I always wanted one when I was young. I did want a 4 door kind of like the old fashioned Mustangs or TBirds though. When I finally got old enough to afford one, they no longer made the bigger ones and I needed a trunk. I ended up with a Chrysler Sebring, red. I loved that car. I was the principle person for transport for my Mama and after a while she got where she couldn't get in and out of it very well since it was lower to the ground. I had to trade it in for a Chevy HHR, red of course, which I also loved. I actually cried when I saw them driving my convertible away. I had planned on getting another one after Mama died, but now I'm older and getting in and out of a low car isn't easy for me either so it was a Nissan Rouge with a pretty big sun roof for me. Red of course.