For me, it was a natural evolution from what I was currently driving. I bought a 1986 Mustang GT new when I was 18. I loved that car and progressively modified it. This was waaaay before Mustangs became what they are today.
The '86 was the very first Mustang with fuel injection, so there was no aftermarket for it at the time. Alot of things I had to figure out and modify for myself, not like today where every possible mod is but an advertisement away! I had already done the motor with aluminum heads and a custom fuel injection setup, a world class T-5 tranny with a dual friction clutch, and a slightly narrowed 9" rearend with 5 lug disc brakes all around, and 16" Enkei rims. I also installed Tokico shocks and struts that were electronically controlled from a 3-way switch in the cockpit. The rear seats were gone, and Recaros replaced the fronts.
Mustangs of that era are notriously ass-light. The 9" rear made a dramamtic improvement with that, but I was planning on grafting in an independent rear suspension. I had no clue how to go about it, or which car would be a good IRS candidate, but I WAS going to make it happen! (The '89 T-Bird popped up a short while later.)
One night in the summer of '87 while at a club on Long Island, NY (it was called OBI, for those who may remember), I met a very hot chick from the Island. Melissa and I sat in the parking lot and talked all night about all kinds of things until the sun came up. She was also a car buff, as was her dad. She said, "Drive me home stud (ok, I threw the 'stud' in there), I want to show you what my father has in the garage, I know you'll appreciate it."
Shortly later, we arrive at her house and walked up to the garage just as the morning sunrays were lighting up the house in front of us. She opened the garage, and there it was! The dead on rear view of a white '72 Pantera. It looked brand spanking new! I was instantly in love. She then proceeded to give me the rundown of the car: mid-engined 351C, 4 wheel independent suspension, 4 wheel disc braks, etc. I couldn't even speak, I was just soaking it all in. Oh, and was drunk, and probably a little high too, so the impact was quite visceral!
Bottom line: It was everything that I wanted my Mustang to be, and then some. From that point on, my focus was on getting a Pantera. I'm still friends with her today, but at that time, I was saving every dime I could to buy that Pantera. Her father's brother bought the car new in '72, and he got it from him in '80. It had less than 10k miles on it! He was going to sell it to me for 23k in '92 or '93, but got hit by a truck and it was totalled just before I was to pick it up. Thankfully, he walked away without a scratch!
It wasn't until '98, when I was 30, that I got my first Pantera. I paid 15k for that red '74 that only needed a paint job, and not that badly. I really liked that Pantera. It was very tight, I built a 450hp Cleveland for it so it was very fast, and it was just tons of fun to drive aggressively. I put a huge glass tinted sunroof in it that took up the entire headliner area. When the roof was out, it felt like a different car! So open and airy. I wanted to make that car a targa in the worst way. It would have cost me a minimum of 40k to get it done, and I wasn't sure who I could trust to do it right. Then, after six years, another door opened quite unexpectedly...
I had been following my '86 GT5-S pavesi Targa since April of '95. Flashback to July of 1992; my beloved '86 Mustang GT got stolen, never to be heard from again. Needless to say, I was heartbroken. I came across my 5-S from an ad in some magazine (Hemmings?) and called the guy up to check it out. When I first laid eyes on it, I had a feeling of re-inCARnation. It was like my Mustang was coming back to me in a more evolved form. It was the same year ('86), and exact color combo as my Mustang! It was white with dark red interior, with black trim. It even had the black stripe of the targa roof running across the car, where my Mustang had a similar blck stripe running down the hood! It also had a fuel injected Ford engine. I knew right there in my heart that I would one day own that car!
I followed it from owner to owner for 8 years. Each time it changed hands, I would ask the person who sold it how I could contact the new owner. They always told me, and I would always call the new owner to introduce myself and tell them exactly how I felt about that particular Pantera. Then in September of '03, I got the call from the former owner that he wanted to sell. As luck would have it, I had the cash sitting in an account. The odd thing about it was that I was trying to buy a house and just couldn't find the right one. A deal had just fallen through, and I couldn't for the life of me understand why. Had it not, the money would have been gone. I got the call, bought the car, and right after that, found my house! I still had plenty of money for my house, I just would've put more down. I was also able to offset the cost of my '86 with the sale of my '74 a year later.
So alas, my dream had come to fruition! My Pantera ownership was a journey of evolution on several different levels. It truly is my dream car, and I'd never want to part with it!
Michael