I'm still flabbergasted. Some of these vintage commercials are just too bizarre. Here we see a Dr. Jekyll character turn into a Mr. Hyde the moment he gets behind the wheel of a '65 ford mustang. Except rather than getting road rage, we see the character drive into sweeping meadows to meet up with his special lady for a picnic. And with fold-down rear seats - why, a Ford Mustang could...hold big picnic baskets...yeah that's it... big picnic baskets with umbrellas. Right.