On our way out to Las Vegas I thought I had seen an unusually large amount of Mustangs on the road but I blew it off because I wasn’t driving mine and I figured I was seeing more than what was actually there. But when we pulled into a gas station in Western Utah there were about ten Mustangs all parked “I thought to myself this is not normal” so I asked one of the owners what was going on. I swear the Mustang gods where looking out for us because the guy told me there was a Mustang convention in St. George, UT over this weekend and this was one of only three that happen throughout the United States. Those that know me well know I have had a serious love affair with the Mustang since I was about 9 years old.
Yesterday Chris, I and the girls made the 100 mile trek up to St. George, UT to drool all over the 350 Mustangs.
Our little Mustang enthusiasts in the making: