The original big muscle car, though you needed the muscles to turn the thing. They were not called boats for nothing, as the steering would only vaguely aim it, the rest was chance.
I remember those, mostly as things you poured fuel into at the back and slapped tyres on underneath, seemingly every day. Scary was drum brakes all round, not the best thing to have down a mountain pass..... Especially in a 3 ton plus thing with an automatic transmission with overrun clutch.
Could be worse though, ever drive Leyland trucks?