Ah, the days of reaching under the dash to release the hand brake. An AM radio that would go in and out as you changed elevations and a hand-cranked window. No automatic door locks, you used your fingers. And if you look carefully this one has a unique knob. The heat came out at your feet. Big steering wheels.
I took something a little more current out for a spin. I can’t believe my Miata is 8 years old already. Still looks new to me. I think I’ll keep it till I can get historic tags on it.
Have a good afternoon all.
