• Snide aside, were this closer I would be on the phone with this seller. To me, these were the last urgent gasp from the performance division of a great American institution. As much for the performance and the looks and the “what the hell is that” from muggles, the fact that this car embodies Pontiac’s (seemingly) honest attempt to right itself and it’s place in autodom after yeeeeaaars of plastified, front drive badge-engineered appliances means something that I can’t quite put into words.

    I dig it. And, yes, I know the coupe is cooler but they are a claustrophobic mess inside.

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