Playboy Pink Mustang Found?

JoeResto
Jun 14, 2009 at 11:21 am

This looks like it could be a Dusk Rose Mustang. From what I understand the term Playboy Pink was coined after some of the Playboy Playmates recieved pink Mustangs.

I would recommend getting a Mart Report for this Mustang; you can read the Marti Report information I recieved for my pink Mustang on my blog at AverageJoeResto.com

MiamiMiataGroup
May 28, 2009 at 9:27 pm

Ohh! Jesus have mercy I hope this is the 6 cylinder version the cow-stang

gfaules
May 26, 2009 at 6:01 pm

It was in the late 60′s and I was barley 18 years old when the playmates of the year where given a pink Mustang. I was fresh out of the sticks of Oregon now living in Palo Alto California working in a service station when one day a gorgeous gal with a very slinky top came in and described a problem with her car. My co-worker and I walked down the street to check it out where we saw one of the pink Mustangs. We pushed it into the lube bay where I checked it out and found the oil filter had been damaged when she drove over a curb and it had received a puncture which allowed all the oil to drain out.

After a simple repair of a new filter and some fresh new oil the Mustang was ready to go. By then I finally got up enough courage to ask if she was one of the Playmates who received one of the pink Mustangs. Even before she finished responding I was all googly and could barley remember my own name let alone how many times I had “researched” all those editions of that years Playboy.

While she was waiting and I was writing up her invoice she said, “I hope I didn’t ruin anything. What was that terrible noise?” As I stood there trying to keep my eyes from the obvious wandering not to mention a severe drooling condition I said, “Oh don’t worry. You shut it off before damaging anything.” Then she asked, “What was that awful noise?” And I said, “Your knockers where lifting.” The split second I saw the look in her eyes and her obvious attempt at not bursting into laughter it dawned on me what I had just said. Trying to save face and redeem myself was futile as I said something like, “Oh my God…. Er, I meant your lifters are knocking. It was apparent to her not only how embarrassed I was but how much I was enjoying her company. After she paid her bill, she gave me a kiss on the cheek and a hug. I didn’t wash that side of my face for a week but the memory has lasted a lifetime.

PureBusiness
May 26, 2009 at 3:44 pm

Cool frigging Car!!