My first car was a 1976 Dodge Coronet. My parents bought it at a police auction, and I received it as a Christmas present. At first, I was embarrassed to be seen in it. Then, it became "the car" for the whole gang to "be seen in" and have fun with. That was back when we hadn't thought of back seat safety for children. Such as the windows only being rolled down just so much that a child could not climb out, and the back doors could not be opened from the inside to protect children—lock control, of course. Well, in this car, we all got a kick outta those features. We could go nowhere and just get out of the front seat, expecting those in the back seat to following. No, we had to let them out. Our prisons, or as we laughed about, the individuals we had chauffeured to their destination. It was great fun beyond that. When we were driving, we realised many vehicles gave us the right of way, believing we were some sort of "undercover" individuals. Later as the relationship with this vehicle and my need for adventure grew stronger, we decided to take it off-road. Mind you. This is a 4 door sedan, the exact model you have most likely seen on "Dukes of Hazard", the police vehicles used in the show. Well, all in all, we had many good off-road experiences with that old cop car. We lost a muffler on one occasion, leaving the engine to sound more like a "boat out of water" than a car as we descended the canyon roads. To this day, I still have it. Only now, it needs restoration. Parts are not easy to find. I currently drive a truck that has over 450,000 miles on it and is extremely strong. That is what I drove. I still smile as I think back to the adventures taken in it and how those adventures fed my greedy needs for exploration. I am now 40 and still tend just to leave the pavement without notice, or good reason other than a dirt road looks tempting...