Written by Matt
| 14 July 2009
My first ride was a kickass '86 Cutlass Supreme. Supreme being the keyword as in 'a supreme piece of shit'. I should have known what gold mine I was sitting on when I almost sold it to two guys at a Blockbuster, and I always got offered $200 rims on it while at a Conoco station. Little did I know I could have turned my baby blue gas guzzler into a sweet
donktastic Mizzou ride.
