Learned to drive in my dad's '67. I was with him when he bought it new and I remember as he eased it out of the showroom and onto the avenue. Teak dash and wheel, radio delete, overdrive. Exhaust note was wonderful, especially climbing through 3rd and deep into 4th up to 100 or so. Almost always a faint plume of gray carbon in the exhaust when winding it up--carefully and gradually--in the RPM.
Early '68, S.F. east bay:
