Toronado Camper.
I was in Farmington NM in the winter of '76/77, Four Corners, and somehow this beautiful lady let me drive her black '68 Toronado to Durango CO on mountain roads in the winter, intense. Amazing car, weird flat floor, power like a Caddy, dead quiet, a whole lotta torque, pin you back in your seat pretty hard, and the handling on the mountain roads was insane.
I always got stuck driving somehow starting at a real young age, and liked it because I was good at it, maybe a little too good, leading to having multiple muscle cars and piles of tickets, court appearances.
Probably because of ADD, my concentration level when I drive is very high, like super focus.