I stumbled on this Caddy the other day, and it just begged to be photographed. Whoever restored it must have been so in love with this car. More in love than I've ever been with a ride.
Everything was showroom. Even the interior is in better shape, more like it probably was new, than my 'new' car, and mine is only ten years old.
I'm sure there are aerodynamic reasons cars aren't this sexy anymore, but damn. If people will buy SUVs and not care about the mileage, you'd think there would still be a market for stuff like this.
This is the Marilyn Monroe, the Jane Mansfield of cars. The Anna Nicole Smith, except she died with no fitting tribute from the automotive world.
