Reviving Memories in Rust

I bought this rusted 74 sedan for nothing because everyone said it was too far gone.

Found our initials scratched in the firewall from when we were kids. My partner wanted

me to scrap it, said some things aren't worth saving. But I stripped it down to bare metal

anyway. Found the block was solid underneath all that rust. Sometimes what looks

dead is just waiting for someone who remembers what it used to be. One honest bolt

at a time, we're bringing it back. Not for value, for the promise

we made when we carved those letters.