Back in '81, the rather well-to-do family across the alley from my folk's house had a son turning 17, and it was time to get him a new car. He was a great guy, did very well in school, no bad habits, so I must say, he deserved it. He could have picked any new car within reason, and his pick was a new Citation X-11 hatch back, white with red stripes and rally steel wheels. I thought he was nuts, he could have had a Camaro or Mustang or Z car, but those didn't interest him. He waxed and detailed it almost every weekend and it was always spotless. It eventually grew on me, in a way. He drove the Citation throughout college, then traded it for a BMW 318i.
-MJS