I had been looking around for awhile and my husband was trying to steer me in the direction of a Chevy. I really didn’t want one. I told him when we go to car shows the chevelle are a dime a dozen. They are everywhere. I always gravitated toward the cars that were different in some way. I always like the gremlins and amx. The darts and valiants would catch my eye because the lines to me were different on the bodies as opposed to the Chevys. I don’t like to blend in.