Pimping my Cobra with red interior lights...

Spike: one of the regrets of my automotive life: I lusted after a '55
Cadillac Fleetwood on the GM dealer's used car lot in this small Ohio
town.....a trade-in......they treated it just like any old used car,
asking a very low price. It needed nothing....I even test drove it.
The only things I could find wrong with it were that it would have taken
a big chunk of my garage space, and I wasn't wild about the baby blue
color.

It languished for weeks, disappeared, and I next saw it parked at "Cafe
Fiesta"....complete with those little pom-pom balls around all the
windows, fuzzy steering wheel and rear view mirror covers, and angel
hair on the rear package shelf with a religious tableau. Saw it around
town a couple weeks before it disappeared forever. My guilt still
haunts me.