Thinking of the Old Man

The old man had one of these and traded it in on a baby shit green Toyota station wagon with wood side paneling . I eventually inherited said station wagon while I was in high school and proclaimed it was a sports car because it only had two doors. I drove it like it was a sports car and eventually drove it into the ground.
I saw this Carmen Ghia that is being restored by the neighborhood chop shop on the road right across the street from my office.