I may have posted this before, but you know what? I have no fucks left to give.
This was my dream car in 1974. My bestie who lived across the street was a Firebird man. Unfortunately, while his parents gifted him a new Firebird for his 16th, there was no Camaro sitting in our driveway when I turned 16. Even today I let out a little sigh whenever I see one of these antiques on the highway, as dated as the design may be now.