I learned to drive on my dad's 72 cutlass supreme in the early 2000's. He lost his job for a while and when he got a new one, he worked so much overtime he totaled his commuter truck coming home from a 12 hour shift. He then had to drive the cutlass to work and a few months later the timing chain broke and grenaded the motor. He had to sell it to buy a new truck to take to work. Every time I see a white 70-72 cutlass I'm reminded of his sacrifice to keep his family going, and if I could ever afford to get him another nice one I'd do it in a heartbeat. Keep it alive and treasure that you have a dad that helps you keep it going.