History of the Redneck Aveo ...... OK not the car but the inspiration.
One night me and the better half are coming back from getting a sweet cheese steak and house pizza. All of a sudden a four color Celica zips past at around 80. About a half a mile later, I find that same car stopped in the median facing the wrong way and turf everywhere. I know the drunks flipped it, so I call 911.
Three more miles down the road, I see the ambulance coming. In five more minutes I get a call back from 911 asking where the hell the car was. I tell them there was a car there less than five minutes ago. And look at the messed up median to prove it.
I'm guessing that they threw three or four junk cars into one and then decided that it would be really fun to wreck the car. They did. And in a true testament to old Toyota quality (and redneck tough or dumb, your choice) they fired it up and drove off. Leaving me looking like a douche. I didn't get a ticket for a crank call, thankfully.
It might still be a WIP Reno. I just don't feel like wasting much more time with it. But I am not afraid to flip it.
And the Shelby is on its way brother.
