Cruising with the Camaro Club of the Rockies
If you've ever spent a Saturday morning driving through the foothills and seen a blur of stripes and chrome, you've likely crossed paths with the camaro club of the rockies. There is something visceral about the sound of a Chevy small-block echoing off the canyon walls in Colorado. It isn't just about owning a car; it's about finding people who get just as excited as you do when a perfectly maintained 1969 Z/28 pulls into a parking lot. ...