My first car is a 1966 Chevrolet Impala Convertible 283 v8. No options, 3 speed column shift. What makes this car special is that my mother ordered it exactly as she wanted, brand new, in November 1965, and it is the first car I ever rode in. After I was born, I came home from the hospital in my mother's lap in the front seat of this car. I still have the car today. After I die, my plan is to have my casket stuck in the trunk of this car for the final drive to my burial site.