I do miss mine. It was a 81 Chevy short bed, with mag wheels and tires too fat to go down a dirt road after a rain, glass packs, pin stripped paint job, Chevy emblem in the back glass, and a fuzzy seat. It was absolutely worthless on the farm, but it fired up like clockwork and the girls liked it. It was a cop magnet as well. Can't tell you how many times I was illegally and legally searched.
What was funny, is so many times it would take kids 15 minutes to realize it was a standard. Many would ask, why I kept messing with the gear shift.