I sent a guy in AZ money for a dash panel for a '69 Chevelle SS and
he talked me to death...never got the panel.
I had a voodoo woman in New Orleans put a spell on him...
Not sure how he felt but I felt good about it.
And don't think bad of me....it wasn't a bad spell...just that
his teeth, hair and fingernails, toenails would all fall off and
that he could never leave AZ- so if ya see a guy like that in Tucson carrying
a dash panel for '69 Chevelle SS....he's probably trying to find me.