'67 Impala, 4-door, blue, 6-cylinder, straight-stick. Some no-name 8-track tape player, IDI Shotgun power booster, FM converter, 6X9 Kenwoods. Lotta lotta lotta room in the back seat. Which I didn't need back then, because I was 130 pounds after a big meal, and my GF was a 5-foot tall gymnast.
Car was supposed to have an 8-cylinder. With that straight-6 truck motor, I could stand inside the engine compartment with my feet on the ground to change the spark plugs.