Ah, the '60 Ford Falcon! Another blast from the past.
My little brother had a white one that looked like this:
We assured him that he wouldn't get any tail in that thing and it proved to be true.
He upgraded to a 6-cylinder '66 Mustang later and finally had a smile on his face. That was the primary mission of a young guy's car back then.
It served him well until a telephone pole ran out into the street in front of it.:bang Head: (I hate when that happens)
He was demoted and forced to drive a Chrysler 'something'.... and re-embraced his celibacy.