I used to live in Denver. One day I was sooooo pissed off at my Tempest for being, well, tempermental, that I stopped there (it was on the way home) and asked if they wanted to buy it. My asking price was $10k, which was optimistic, but what the hell. I didn;t really want to get rid of it. They laughed in my face. I'm glad I still have my car. They did have a clean 69 SJ Grand Prix there once. If I could have I would have bought it.
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