When I was 4 or 5-ish, my mom had a white one with a dark red vinyl interior. I loved it. I would sleep up in that big back window. Not very safe, I realize, but neither was riding in her lap and "steering" while we drove down the interstate, which is something else I did when I was that age.
I saw this beauty (it's a '73 Buick Riviera, btw) the other day, and just had to take a photo. The inside is just as lovely as the outside.
They just don't make 'em like they used to, do they?
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I'm sorry, I have to go with this one: http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2164/2421767363_173777d5c9.jpg
Someone in my office building has taken to driving a late 70s canary yellow Corvette Stingray and I am having all sorts of nostalgic love feelings for it.
And just imagine saying it out loud...what do you drive?
A BUICK RIVIERA.
Lovely.
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