The year is 1963. The place is a local parking lot just after full sundown. Destination? Anyplace connected to the USA by land....at any speed you care to go. Ticking over under the hood is an L84 327-cube engine that can crack the whip on 375 horses IN A HURRY. Gas is still cheap, the night is young, you've got some fodder in your wallet for all those horses plus some. Companionship? Chief, if you can't with this car, you better sign up for interior decorator school and switch from Old Spice to Number GAY-and-a-HALF. Come on, the road is waiting, man. Note: two seating poses, no animations. But just park it in your driveway and you'll probably want to SLEEP in it. Oh...Happy Birthday, Tex (Mary said you'd like this)!!
