CHAIN OF EVENTS.

i dont have "free nasty" the blue complety rusty gnarled rear fender 90 nissan stanza that represented majestic garage at the meets, the face book page and even this crappy fucking blog lol. i now actually have a oil burning, lean running, no suspension 87 toyota cressida. what happened was the stanza was becoming a car i wanted but didnt have the time to do the engine swap (sr20ve) and wanted something i could build more for the aspect of drifting rather than e brake and praying lol. my buddy aaron had a cressida that the driver side from lca had come loose and came apart and fucked up the fender, disconnected the swaybar, and snapped the brakeline. from there i had a daily driver to trade, he agreed and we went from there. it was nice because the car does mach his personality exactly, from the flower kyusha knob to the rusted over fender hiding american racing mini vettes.

AFTER. the deal was said and done, we got the cressida home and day 2.. i began wrenching.

                                        this is what i started with.

this is what it sits like now. 

all in all i love it already, after all the work already done.... i still need to start pulling the EGR, put an exhaust together for it, make my own aero bits work for it, wake up my 5mge, manual swap.. basically all the shit you do so you can get a little seat time at the track.