For most of his adult life, Joe Teger, of Flanders, New Jersey, had a good idea what his ultimate dream ride would be. “If I had to pick any muscle car, it would probably be a 1968 Camaro,” Joe says. “I like how sleek the 1967 and 1968 bodies look, and I love how clean the ’68 looks without windwings.”
Upon hearing this revelation, Joe’s good buddy, Mike Glasscar, got the wheels in motion, helping Joe procure his ride-or-die muscle car. “Come on, let’s go, I know where a ’68 is and you can buy it cheap!” Mike roared. Before you know it, the guys were in a backyard a few miles away, staring at a tarp that covered a Camaro carcass with its pertinent parts beneath it. Glasscar had…