The automobile is, at its core, nothing more than a tool for personal transportation convenience. Our entire existence with self-propelled vehicles can attest to that. We buy them new—full of shiny gadgets and conveniences—drive them for several years, pass them along to another driver, and then another, until one day that car is put to pasture in some way. Nearly three decades later, the old steed has become a collectible antique.
Need examples? We’re betting that 25 years ago, few would have suspected a 1998 Mazda MX-5 would be on sports car collectors’ radars 1968 Riviera—which helped redefine the personal luxury 10 years down the road, nobody gazed into a crystal ball today, or that 55 years ago Buick’s car market a second time—would still be alluring. A further seeking…
