twotyerfryer's \'88 Ford Mustang

I grew up a MK/PK so I went crazy in my late teens. Left church and was pretty much mad at God for a lot of junk. I regarded all Christians as fake and didn't want anything to do with them. I started meeting different people hear and there that were Christians but acted differently. They didn't give me grief for what I looked like or how I acted. They were always cool to me, regardless of how I pushed them. At some friends house one night in Monument Colorado, I gave up everything I new to give up and asked God to change me. I couldn't keep going on the same road anymore. That night, my life changed. I can't logically explain it, but It changed. People who have known me before and after have said it as well. God still is changing me.

As far as the car...it's not saved...yet.