This Supra was one car down from Steve’s. I don’t think this car has any idea of what dirt feels like. It was spotless. The engine bay was immaculate. All metal was doused in nickel – even the rims! It was more a work of art than a car.
Rows and rows of Supras.
I moved into MKIII territory and saw countless quality builds. One after another. So much Supra love!
Then some MKII. I rarely get a chance to see these, so that was a real eye opener. These cars were beautifully restored and loved.
And, of course, one of my favorites.
Miguel’s personal MKIII rocking a 1JZ