72 Cuda 440 six pack only car I REALLY regret selling.
Some that bring back fond memories...
Rich's Red Pinto with playboy door handles and the black fuzzy dice
Brians Chevy Vega with snow coming in the vents and using his sister's red plastic tape recorder for music because the radio didn't work.
My own portable passion pit, Red Oldsmobile Cutlass Salon, two door, 8 track player.
My son now yells out "opportunity curve" when we're driving coming on an offramp. You see, my dad told me of the days where the cars he drove as a teenager had a "bed" seat, just one long seat across the doors for the passengers with nothing separating the passengers. My dad told me the key was when driving around a corner with a girl driving with you was to hit the corner "hard" (when the curve was pointing towards the driver side) so the girl would slide over next to you. This would give you a "opportunity" to kiss her. Yeah, they didn't wear seat belts back then LOL