Good Bye to The Goat

Growing up in the seventies my mother hauled my sister and I around in a silver, rag top, Pontiac GTO ("The Goat") . It was fun driving around with the top down in the summer--all of us with long blond hair whipping our faces in the breeze, but in the winter (top up, of course) we would freeze! Anyway, good bye to Pontiac and "The Goat."