It was late 1965, my Dad told my Mom to go order a new Chevy for herself and let Jeff (me) help her order it. On the way to the dealer she said there were 5 things it had to have, power brakes, power steering, automatic trans, air conditioning, and be an Impala. She ended up with an Impala SS convertible with a 427 that had 390 horsepower in Danube Blue with a white top and black interior with wire wheel covers with spinners.
I took my drivers test in that car. This ad hit me pretty hard...