My dad had a midnight blue 1965 Impala SS 327 and that car was awesome, what a boat. I always felt safe in that car when I was a kid but of course now as a adult I noticed how the drums were feed by a single reservoir master cylinder hmmmm maybe not that safe after all. Actually it was kind of funny my mom drove us home from school and it was a little icy on the roads. Well we come to a stop sign and my mom pushes on the brakes and the beast just keeps on going and sliding on the ice. Well there is a mailman in his little jeep right across the way and all you could see was his eyes getting bigger as this barge is heading for his little jeep. Well we barely tap him but that sends him right into a ditch. Not a scratch on the Impala but the poor mail truck was smashed and the driver probably went to get smashed later to calm his nerves. Here is a pic of a car similiar but this was not our car
