In 1972 I was in the Army stationed in Savannah, Georgia. I was driving my roomate's car, a 1970 orange Z-28 Camaro. We had stopped by a few of our local hangouts and it was a pretty quiet scene. We decided to hit Brunswick, which we had not done before. It was 60 miles south on I-95, I won't tell you how fast we were going, but I got to the Brunswick exit in 40 minutes.