So there this olelongrooffan was, cruising down Highway 98, less than a mile from the Sebring International Raceway and just beside a mom-n-pop fruit stand (delicious Georgia peaches BTW) was parked this late ’70’s Pontiac Sunbird. It looked in decent shape less the fading red paint on the bonnet.
My former wife drove one just like this during her college years. Hers had the very same ultra tacky vinyl landau roof and cheesy wheel covers. Red velour interior with a slushbox between that wheezing four cylinder and the rear axle. 

