My father had one as well; a '96 I believe. He had ordered it at the dealership and was waiting patiently for it to be built when he saw one just like his future car drive by his house one day while out working in the yard. He flagged it down and started chatting up the owner. It turns out the guy was a manager on the paint line at the GM assembly plant in Arlington, TX where those cars were built. That plant is less than 20 miles from where Dad lived at the time. The guy gave him his name and number. He told Dad to ask the salesman at the dealership for the "build number" (or something like that). Then to call him with that number, and the guy would know the exact date that the car would be going down the assembly line. He invited Dad to come to the plant and watch his car go down the line being built. Sadly when the production day came, Dad was in Alaska fishing and missed his chance. We both enjoyed that car immensely, and I was sad to see him sell it years later.