Introduction
Summer of Love. Sgt. Pepper's. The first Super Bowl. Muhammad Ali refused the draft. Thurgood Marshall on the Supreme Court. Detroit burned. The world was splitting between the beautiful and the urgent, and people had to choose which lane they drove in.
Into this world came the 1967 Karmann Ghia coupe. Not with fanfare. Not with a press release that promised revolution. Just with the same Italian curves that Ghia had drawn in Turin, the same hand-fitted steel that Karmann had shaped in Osnabrück, and the same air-cooled flat-four that had proven itself in the Beetle. An anti-sports car for people with better things to argue about.

