I remember one time, some lady happened to be walking up my block while I had the Fifth Avenue out. Since mine's an '88, it has that crested emblem on the vinyl top, and not the "Fifth Avenue" script. She looked at that, and goes, "What is this, a Cadillac?" And I go, "A Chrysler... Fifth Avenue," and she has this "ah" moment, and goes "Ah, Chrysler, alright... nice car, I like it!" and then she just keeps on walking. I was honestly more afraid of her tripping on the cement or something since she wasn't walking oddly, and I didn't need a lawsuit. Me, my friend, and my neighbor stood silently, staring at each other, and confused at what the hell just happened.