This is where it all started. At 15 years old my father and I built a 1932 Plymouth PB steel bodies coup from a badly crashed body and frame to a running driving car for my 16th birthday. I crashed that car, flipping it at over 100 miles an hour 6 times, 5 of which were end over end. Both my good friend and myself walked away from the crash completely unharmed, even after flying out of the car during the wreck