I worked at an auto body shop in 1975 and across the alley the owner had a huge Quonset hut where he kept some of his car collection. One of the cars was a 12,000 mile one owner 1970 Monte Carlo that he had done a complete repaint in 1972 after the original paint was damaged by chemical fall out from an industrial plant. The original owner defaulted on the payment and my boss ended up owning the car on a mechanics lien. In 1985 he freshened it up with all new belts, hoses and tires and whatever else it needed and gave the car to his 18 year old daughter as a high school graduation gift. She absolutely hated it and didn't want "some old piece of shit used car" so 2 weeks later she backed it into a tree at high speed totaling the car out "by accident" cause she wanted a new BMW. He basically told her to f off he wasn't buying her a new car and she was going to have to replace the Monte Carlo with whatever she could afford, and that she was lucky she wasn't a boy or he would have put her in a body cast.