Last but definately not least, one of my favorite
sports cars of all time, the 1957 Corvette. Once
in a while I get to a car show where I see one of these in pristine
/ restored condition, and it is such a pleasing sight to the eye to
see one of these old Chevy's looking like it just rolled off the showroom
floor. What is it about old cars? Is it because they are the old car
they are, or is it when you see one fully restored so it looks like
new, it seems to leave an old familiar taste of a younger yesteryear
in your memory? Whatever it is, an older Chevy just seems to stir
that old feelingin me, but hey, I guess I'm giving my age away. :-)