Some times I get all excited about the idea of getting a new car. And it seems like the list of must-have options for me grows every day. I gotta have GPS navigation, Xenon headlights, keyless start… the list goes on. But when I was just a boy, all I wanted was a Pontiac Fiero.
I don’t know how anybody can watch this commercial and not want to rush to the local Pontiac dealership and 1986. One of the first things that caught my attention (besides the ruggedly handsome driver) is the lack of fine print “professional driver on closed course, do not attempt.” What a simpler time.