My Daddy, GOD bless his soul, bought a 1967 Mustang Fastback in November 1967. I was 14. He gave it to me when I turned 16. I had to leave it with my parents when I joined the Army in 1972.. It was stolen while I was in Basic Training at Fort Jackson South Carolina. I never saw it again. I miss my Mustang.
I didn't give mine up either. It was stolen.