My dad had an all black 2nd gen Toronado. 455 Rocket V8, power everything, 8 Track, loooong coup doors and pulldown armrest in the backseat that was the perfect perch for lil ol' me. We called it, "The Danger Seat, " and it was the perfect vantage to witness the highways and byways of leaded gasoline America in style.
My dad had an all black 2nd gen Toronado. 455 Rocket V8, power everything, 8 Track, loooong coup doors and pulldown armrest in the backseat that was the perfect perch for lil ol' me. We called it, "The Danger Seat, " and it was the perfect vantage to witness the highways and byways of leaded gasoline America in style.