Marques We Deal In
The American marques we deal in, several of them long gone. Each one earned its place in the story a different way.
The underdog from Kenosha. Outgunned on budget, never on nerve.
The gentleman's hot rod. Torque, chrome, and a straight face at the traffic lights.
Small-block, big-block, and a badge that spent a decade trying to put Ford back in second place.
Mopar muscle at its loudest. Wings, shakers, and paint you could hear from the next county.
The company that started the whole thing in 1964 with a long bonnet, a short deck and a price list a working man could read.
Ford muscle in a dinner jacket. Hidden headlamps and sequential tail lights.
Rocket badges and the W-30 option code: the quiet assassin of the muscle era.
Chrysler's budget brand, which accidentally built some of the most valuable cars in the world.
The division that bolted a 389 into an intermediate and invented the muscle car category outright.
What happens when a Texan chicken farmer is handed a Mustang and told not to be gentle.