Secondly, I would like to state the purpose of this thread. It’s a future build thread. A normal build thread. Up till this point I have done a terrible job documenting the progress of my car, except for a few grainy cell-phone pictures. But I would like to change that. The reason being is because I have felt like I’ve spent a ridiculous amount of hours working on my car and nothing to show for it. Hopefully I can also refer to this build thread as a reminder of why I choose to do everything that I do on a daily basis, if that makes any sense.
Time for some history:
(skip if you dont want a lot to read)
The first time I became interested in anything that moves fast? I was sitting in the back of my moms gold Camry, I was in first grade, and my single-mother and my older brother were arguing of the speed of a certain luxury car. At some point my brother needed someone to prove to my mom that the top speeds he was arguing were legit so he turned to me and said “right? How fast can [blank] cars go?”… And the truth was, I had absolutely no idea. Which was very weird for me because I grew up, admittedly as sort of a know it all. I had gotten into trouble even at a young age for constantly taking things apart and using power tools without permission. So I remember it was during this car ride that I promised myself that I would learn how these things would work. But how? That same year, a certain movie came out that propelled my “need for speed” into a whole new passion. For the sake of not being flamed, I may omit the movie’s title. It is a movie so filled to the brim with “rice” that no amount of soy sauce could take the taste out of your mouth. And somehow, it has withstood the test of time and is still, to this day, one of my favorite movies. Anyway, I was staying the weekend at my fathers house with my brother. My brother lived with my dad and I still lived with my mom. So my presence in my dads household was nothing special to my brother for some reason and this particular weekend my brother decided to go out to the movies with his friends. Fortunately for me, my dad was not about to let my brother ditch me to hang out with his friends, so he forced my brother to take me with him to the movies. (thanks dad). The movie we were going to see was PG13. Growing up in my mothers house, this was strictly taboo. But my dad just said “don’t tell your mom” and bought me a ticket. I had no idea what movie I was about to watch, nor the impact it would have on my life. I walked into that theater with my brothers friends a confused young lad. After it finished, I left with such a passion for modifying cars that I swear I grew a single hair on my chest. Fast forward years later. My dad had just bought my brothers first car, a Pontiac grand am with a VIN that didn’t match the car, purchased from a dealership that closed a week after the car was purchased, in a shady neighborhood that sold the finest meth….. oh, and the car had a V8. Crazy right? That has nothing to do with my story but it was quite interesting. I wish I had a picture of it. At the time none of us thought it was weird, but after he totaled the car by driving it into a boulder, we were informed of how unique the car was by the insurance company or something. Anyway, pretty much since that day I started looking at what I wanted my first car to be… I was 11…. More and more years went by, and in the 7th grade I moved in with my dad. Over the next year or more I expressed my feelings for wanting to have a cool first car that I could work on… and more importantly, one I could work on with my dad. My dad didn’t know much about cars, but he was still a man. And as a man its almost obligatory to know some things about cars I think. Even though my dad didn’t know much about cars, he was much like me. Always learning and innovating. He was the smartest person I ever knew. So for my birthday that year he bought me a scale replica V-8 engine that we attempted at piecing together, but it came with missing parts so it was never fully built. Because of this, my dad had a better idea… why not just buy a junkyard engine and tear it down? It was a very exciting time… but time moves fast and as a kid I took time for granted…. Two days before Christmas my 8th grade year my dad had a heart attack. I was the only person in the house who knew CPR (I was a boyscout at the time) but when my stepmom woke me up and told me my dad passed out I froze and hesitated to perform it. The paramedics had already arrived and took over, but after he was rushed to the hospital he was pronounced dead. They kept telling me that even if I had performed CPR it couldn’t have saved him… My parents divorced when I was very young and I only spent 20 Weekends a year with him. The year and a half I lived with him I blew him off most of the time because I took his company for granted. It tore me up inside, this man who I didn’t really know, but he was so important to me was gone forever…. After years of lawyers and other BS his last will and testament was “created” or something and I was left with some money from my dad for “college and a car”...
and...
Fast forward one more time to age 15. I spent all of my highschool years working and saving up even more money for a car and it was finally time to make a decision. I was about to purchase my first car.

^^^ this super grainy cellphone pic is of what I thought at the time was a real Nissan Silvia that I saw in a junkyard (its obvious now by the mismatched panels that its not legit, but at the time I didn’t know it). I was in awe of the classic-retro-jdm styling of the headlights and body. It was beautiful. And I was sold. I wanted one. So I did some research and found that I probably wasn’t going to be able to find a real silvia, but I wanted any S-chassis at this point… And I finally found it, On ebay of ALL places.

^^^ 30k or so original miles, 1 owner and ZERO rust. Sold! and I brought her home.
This is where I’m going to end this thread for tonight. with that picture as a teaser of sorts. My next update will be filled with every picture I have from start to today, including everything I had done so far…. Sort of like a mini build AND THEN MY EPIPHANY MOMENT... stayed tuned... or don't. whatever floats yur boat

































































