the trade...
My brother (the smarter, talller, prettier one...) received a full ride to UNC, so mom and dad bought him a new early 72..orange as Oct 31st. Chucked the hubcaps and added a straight exhaust. He graduated in four, and was headed to law school, but Uncle Sam thought he would prefer warm and lovely southeast Asia. So he went to language school (Czech) in Monterey (yes, that one) instead, and we traded cars for a year...he took my 72 Riviera 2002 to NorCal, and I stayed home and cared for the Z. Woohoo. Fast, light, and tail-happy. Made of old Kirin beer cans. Way too much fun for a high school senior. Lucky to be alive. Also no room for one now.
Still looking for a Fred Snook BMW of Monterey license tag surround, tho...