Well, I was in fifth grade when Reagan was shot, so I'm ten and a half years your senior. Show some God-damned respect, whippersnapper!
As I said, the best way I can "save" the '69 is to get it into the hands of someone that cares about it more than I do. It's not that I don't care, it's that I don't care
enough. The one advantage to my age rather than yours was I was there for the final round of truly-affordable musclecars. My first car was a '75 Trans Am 455 auto. Next was my '73 Challenger 340/4-speed. Those two cars combined cost me $1,600; the Trans Am being 13 years old was $1,100 and the Challenger was $500 and 15 years old. Rusty beater gas hogs, just like #3, which was a T-top '79 300 I picked up for $600 or my '73 Charger Rallye 340, another $1,100 peach. I picked up a '70 Super Bee while I had the Charger, dropping a whole $50 on a triple-brown 383 console auto example. The cars I passed up, either by choice or by destiny, would bring a tear to your eye. It's not gloating or boasting, I was just lucky enough to be of age at the tail end of when the cars they now restore with paint daubs, devote entire magazines to, and auction for more than a couple years' salary were still inexpensive (I decided not to buy a genuine, solid U-code '70 'Cuda auto literally because the interior was full of junk and someone had notched the rear valance for extended shackles... $1,400 seemed
obscene). Maybe it's a perspective thing, but having been around all that you'll have to forgive me if a slant six Valiant post coupe doesn't give me a six-foot erection with a giant cheeseburger on the end. Someone else
will get that boner, though, and hopefully it's someone that will do right by it... and pay me $1,900 (or a reasonable offer) for the honor. That money will go towards my Challenger, my Imperial, and my Suburban, all of which
do stir my soul for various reasons.