The way he took off was inexcusable. It could have been a pedestrian trying to cross that he hit.
Just like those mustang videos that's every where taking out crowds
The way he took off was inexcusable. It could have been a pedestrian trying to cross that he hit.
Thanks Carsten, as I was wondering about the headrest since it isn't the usual one for the bucket seat headrests. That explains it.Steve it has black bucket seats.
It is a Brougham interieur though
Carsten
Thanks Carsten, as I was wondering about the headrest since it isn't the usual one for the bucket seat headrests. That explains it.
Do you have any GT's on your lot, Steve?
Does it have the white ore black stripes......?
( Must be white thinking of the B7 blue...?).
Steve, would you mind telling us a bit more about the car's history? The outside patina is awesome! How can paint burn that much? I would do a complete restoration with the outside as is. Lovely!
I see the battery heat shield..which was unique to the GT and fleet applications......
If I would buy it now I would have a tough time.
It would be the first car I would have to paint completely.
No joke. It would be the first time ever.
I really love original paint. Including old tired and worn paint.
But: in this case there is no paint left.
Sitting inside, looking outside I would see a completely brown hood. I could think I bought a brown car. No way.
So with having only probably 10% original blue left: It needs paint in my book, too.
Another solution:
I am fine if Steve restores this SFGT.
I would just like to take it over ASAP as he is finished with it. Or mostly.
Of course I do want to have Steve well, alive and kicking.
So I gladly rent it of Steve for ten years after the SFGT is redone. I will pay him for the rent of course.
After ten years I would return it to him hopefully receiving it back later own.
I would promise to drive it at least 10.000 miles in the ten years. If needed I would drive 20.000 miles, too
Does it sound like a plan, Steve?
If you agree: Please start today with the resto
Carsten