In early 1968, when I was still 17 and a senior in high school, I found a 58 Corvette that needed some paint and a little interior work, but it was all there, hubcaps and everything. It was a 283 with a Power Glide and the guy had it priced at $800. But instead, I bought a 64 Chevelle Malibu with a 327 and a four speed. I know what you mean about the back seat, I should have named my son Chevelle.
Randy