Beautiful job Yuri! This is stunning! My Dad had one of these around 1969 / '70. I was around fourteen when he and three of my friends were coming home from skiing on a Sunday. I think he was "ticked-off" because he had to tear himself away from a basketball game on TV to come pick us up. Anyway, we took a left hand corner a little too quick and broadsided through a snow bank into an Oak that wasn't going to move. Luckily nobody was hurt. We had about a thirty mile ride back to town, and I remember sitting in the cab of the tow truck with my Dad, while my two friends ended up riding back in the Charger slouched down so that no-one would see them. A bit against the law doing that. Too bad for the Charger though...bent the frame and it was totaled.