Pretty easy story for me. It was 1983 in high school. My first car was my dad's car that he bought new. A 69 Cutlass "S" Convert. My buddy who was the singer in the rock band I was in. He had a yellow 69 Chevelle. I cannot remember if it was an SS, a Malibu or what. I just remember that it was faster then my car. And I just like the styling. Of course he liked my car better because it was a convert. The girls loved to ride in my car. It was the old "Grass is always Greener" thing. Same thing took place with another friend of mine that had a yellow 69 Camaro. We would trade our cars all of the time. Everyone wanted mine. I wanted both of those cars bad. It was the case of the 3 interchangeable 69s.
Because of that Chevelle, I have always wanted a 68 or 69 but have never had one. That is what I really wanted in a wagon. But my 72 is close enough.
Soory no pics. I just was not that much of a picture taker back then. As odd as that is. I took photography.
