My first car looked like the burgundy one in the foreground, but with a silver body and black vinyl roof.
And THIS my friends, was my second car!
I had a pimp wagon!!! It was my mom's
It had a gutless 307 and a tranny that didn't want to behave, all at the ripe old mileage of 248,000km. When cold, the tranny would wind right out before shifting. When hot, it would be in 3rd by the time you got 10 feet, lugging the motor down severely. Passing.... A scary proposition and something In never did much of in that car.
She had bought our first Expedition (1998) so I inherited the Wagoon!!!! (as my dad liked to call it).
We've never owned a GM product since.
Side-note: My dad's family liked the Oldsmobile cars. My mom's family was most severe about Ford's. And EXTREMELY anti-GM. My grandfather used to use GM engines as mooring anchors for floating docks. So, when my dad was car shopping in the early 90's, my mom's father convinced him to buy a Lincoln.
You could not compare the Wagon to the Lincoln.
And here we are, almost two decades later, and now I am driving the Lincoln. And with almost 100,000Km more than the Wagon had, and in infinitely better shape and mechanical condition.
Dad oft reminisces about the two cars