My Brother's 1964 Plymouth Fury Is A Ratty, Smoky, Grimy Daily Driver (With Hidden Surprises Inside)

Crappy, disgusting paint that looks like it was last washed during the Clinton administration? Check. Missing part of the floor and various bits of metal elsewhere? Yep. Manual transmission and various handling upgrades? Oh yeah. That settles it, it's a Colin car. At least he's consistent, you know? There's something to be said for that. Anyway, this '64 Fury has lived several lives - first as a normal factory car from '64 to '70, then as a 340 powered street racer in the 70s and 80s, as a garage ornament for many years, and now as a zombie street machine with a random V8 and a four speed. It's a car that looks like it belongs in a junkyard (because it probably does,) but there is a bit more to it than immediately meets the eye.