1960

Such a fun in the sun car, but just like a woman of a certain age, this 1960 Corvette needs TLC and maintenance to keep her happy. My favorite part has to be the seats...like a racing car (well, I guess that's because that's what the car was made for) that just cradle you in comfort.
I get a little social anxiety driving (always a passenger...have never drove the girl) with my husband during the day because everyone notices and someone always will ask "What year is that?" My husband sheepishly said that the first time he drove the Corvette that he felt like a celebrity because of all the lookers and craned necks. I prefer the summer nights, relaxing in the seat, head back and gazing at the stars...now, that's a summer drive.