Well, we didn't get the Camaro. It's a funny/weird story. I saw it listed on craigslist and called the guy on Saturday. He said it needed floorboards but ran fine. I asked about coming down and looking at it Sunday, he said if I only wanted to make one trip to wait until Monday so he could get the title in his name. I took my wife to breakfast and called him as we were finishing, He had given me the address on Saturday, it was about 2 hours away. I wanted to make sure he hadn't sold it before we drove down there. We drove to the address he had given me - no sign of a Camaro. I called when we were about fifteen minutes away, he said he was at the Secretary of State office. I tried calling him but got his voice mail. He called back about ten minutes later and said when he got back from the Secretary of State the car was gone. I said to call me back when he found out what happened. He called about an hour later and said the apartment manager had the Camaro towed away. He wanted me to meet him at the apartment and follow him to where the car was impounded. I chose not to do that.
I guess I'll never know what really happened.
