Mike gave me my first Hot Rod experience. Being the younger brother of his buddy, I always seemed to be hangin' around. One day while sittinng in the yard, up pulled Mike with that green road runner. While we waited for my brother, he told me about the car and offered a ride. And boy was it. Smoking tires int he circle in front of my house as my mom pulled up. He was laughing, I was laughing. Neither Mike or I faired too well from that experience, but it was a memory. He treated me wiith respect even though I was the little brother. So long Mike. I appreciate our time together.