I was a high school senior, nearing graduation, when my parents took me to buy a Dodge Dart Swinger 340. At Waco Dodge, they were running a special deal-buy a 318 Dart and they added the auto trans for free. I did not want a Dart with a 318 and went looking around their large lot. On the very back row sat an OD green 1969 Dodge Super Bee. Oh man, it had a four-speed with the bayonet shifter, plain, painted wheels, twin hood scoops, and a big ol' red button under the dash for the cowl induction scoop. It was a brand-new car, never having been sold yet, and it was
already two model years old. (I wonder why...?

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The key was above the driver's sunvisor and so what else to do but fire that muther up! It made such a satisfying, big-block Dodge rumble...it didn't matter that it was about the most impractical car I could drive at that time, about to move off to college. My parents came looking for me and found me sitting in that Army green Dodge, idling that 383. I tried my damnedest to sell them on that hot rod. It was already a "left over" and they could buy it for a song!
No dice, no deal. I was pissed.
I ended up with a new '71 (year one) Toyota Celica.

It was a great little car, and ran well,
but it was a far cry from that green Super Bee. Today, that Super Bee, in top shape, would probably fetch $75K...
And it looked just like this one, but not a Hemi.
