My Dad bought a '73 Vega brand new in Boston. In one year, it had rust all around the windshield.(?) One day, he got pulled over for no license plate. The rear valance was plastic, and broke off taking the plate with it. It blew a head gasket, and was at the dealer more often than it was on the road. Before lemon laws, nothing could be done about it. He used to joke that the car was made out of green wall paper. He traded it in under two years for a Datsun 200SX, a car that pretty much never broke. Vegas were nice looking cars in a mini-Camaro way, but they had so many problems, that few remember them with any kind of enthusiasm.
-MJS