Earliest memories of Dad's cars was me in the middle of the burgandy bench seat of White ZD Fairlane... we were a family of 7, 3 in the front 4 in the back... I've been a blue blood from then til forever... Since then there was a few changes, XC Falcon XF Fairmont... magna commodore (sigh) and now XR6... My older brother boosted that blue oval appeal when he taught me to drive in that XC Falcon and then Zephyr ute. I now have the maddest wheelchair transport out there... 1998 Ford Transit, 351 Cleveland 4sp Auto 9" diff... Thanks to my family I will forever be a Blue Blooded Ford Lover...