This brings back fond memories of my Driver’s Ed experience. I took the class in the summer of 1975 since I didn’t attend the local public high school. Somehow, amid a fleet of economy cars, there was one Monte Carlo. Since I already knew how to drive (Thanks Dad!), the teacher I had would always make sure he got the Monte Carlo, pick me up at my house, and we would go for an hour long drive. The good old days!