When my wife was a young girl, her parents bought a ’71 Riviera. When riding in the car, she would slump down in the back seat hoping that none of her friends would see her. In her mind it was the weirdest car she had ever seen, with the back window being the biggest offender. Fast forward 49 years - we still own the car and she is proud to be seen riding in the boat-tail Rivi.
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