Pantera,
I know how you feel..... Several trips to Motion on L.I. to buy speed parts for my '62, surrounded by all those cars we'd all die for today, and no camera. Never even thought of saving those scenes on film. I think we were all so spoiled back then and thought tomorrow, next week or next year there would be something even better to drool over, we never stopped and realized just how much we should have savored every moment.
Then when I was 16 or 17 and was at E-Town every weekend, I still remember a metalflake purple '63 Impala owned and raced by a black guy (who's name I forget). I have a strong hunch it was a Z-11 car, but never took a picture, and have never been able to turn up a lead about the car.
Soooooo, about the time they invent the technology to extract your memories and print them, I'll find that "Way-Back" machine I misplaced......
Verne.