Because my calendar tells me it's convertible season, I've decided to drive another drop-top into the Lotto Garage. You know, when most people think about compact convertibles from the 1960s thoughts immediately conjure up a Mustang, Camaro, Barracuda… you know, all of the usual suspects. I'm shopping outside the box; and tonight I stumbled upon this white Cutlass, which I think looks great with the black steelies and dog dishes. An aluminum V-8 with a stick shift put out 185 horsepower — plenty for an old fart out for leisurely Sunday drives. And the brochure points out how my butt will be caressed in foam-padded bucket seats finished in — are you ready? — "beautifully tailored rich Morocceen…" Wow! Open roads, here I come! (Let's give the photo credit here to hartogrob over on flickriver.com). — jc
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