1963 Ford Falcon was the first car I ever drove, (kind of). We had a new '63 wagon, maroon, from 1963 until '69 or '70 when my Mom got her new Maverick. I used to sit next to her and steer sometimes, I still remember her explaining how the fender top emblems and hood ornament were used as "gun sights" to aim the car and darned if she wasn't right, your lane from the driver's seat was perfectly framed by them.
