My dad had a beautiful 1969 Pontiac Grand Prix SJ 455 in forest green. Even at 6-7 I loved that car.
He also had a 1978 Trans Am (2nd year smokey and the bandit model) but honestly, was a malaise POS. At the same time mom had an bright yellow AMC Pacer. My friends called it Global One.
But the GP hooked me bad. Hated Chevys ever since.
I can remember being on school bus field trips in the early 70s and we would call out year make and model as we saw em, sometimes just from the headlights in the dark.
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