MY FIRST CAR! I got it during my architectural graduate school days at the University of Oklahoma.
It wasn't sold in the United States, but someone had brought it over. I was immediately attracted to the beautiful lines and exotic look of her.
My mother didn't like it. I think because it meant independence for me. But I loved it. It caused stares wherever I went.
Mine was RED with a BLACK top!
---What a fun beauty!
When I had it inspected, the windshield caused it to be rejected because it wasn't laminated! No laminated windshields were made for that car, so I had to sell it. My mechanic bought it to fix it up somehow.