I must have put it out of my mind for a long time, since only when I saw the ad was I again reminded that we had one many decades ago. Can’t remember exactly what year it was (‘75-‘76
One of the first trips with it was through the Rocky Mountains … which was also the last trip with it through the mountains. Never been so scared driving in my life! The brakes were way too small and faded to nothing after every downgrade, the springs were way to soft and every time there was a cross-wind or a Rig passed you in the other direction, it would sway side to side violently like you were in a life raft in a storm. You could never just hold the steering wheel straight, as that was never the direction it was going and people on pedal bikes were passing me on the steeper inclines while I pinned it in first just to keep moving.
I miss that little death trap …