"My youthful brain is well acquainted with the visual signature of this car increasing in size in the Wink mirror of my Mustang. Trolling the CA highways at youthful speeds was a hobby of mine. Dad used to tell me "Memorize the facia of all the police cars so you can see them before they see you". This one was easy - quad rectangular lamps, box crate grille, flat wide scoop.
One warm summer day I was heading down to San Diego to play a gig. 75 mph was smooth, a little Tom Petty on the…"
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