In 2001 I was in the fourth grade and raised by parents who only ever purchased a series of camrys or similarly sensible minivans. One day I saw something different in the drop off lane at school. I saw room for the whole family and retro styling ques that transported me to days gone by. I begged my parents to buy…

The Alfa Romeo Montreal. Can you hear the screaming 2.6 liters of V8 thundering down the road. Bertone for the win?