Ditzler Limelight, that name is burned into my brain. I swear when oldtimers has it all choked off I will still be able to see that green and say, "Ditzler Limelight".
I'd wrecked my TR4A. It had been black the way only the British can do black. After many attempts to get the body shop to straighten out the job I finally decided to paint it that gawdawful gorgeous yellow MOPAR had in 1970. A bud's dad shot it. But when I told him the color I wanted he sent me to the dealer to pull the number off from a tag under the hood.
As I was trying to find the paint number on a stone gorgeous yellow 'cuda a sales geek cornered me and asked what I was doing. He told me it was called "Ditzler Limelight" and that was all I needed to tell the painter.
I took him at his word. Man, was I green or what? That's what my little TR4A was cause the painter went down and got some Ditzler Limelight just like I told him.
When I saw it I wanted to cry. Beautiful chrome wheels, neat radial tires, black tonnea cover with the black roll bar, and green like a drunk's vomit.
Painter said I was stuck for at least two months before he could repaint.
I was gonna kill at least three MOPAR salesmen and burn twice as many dealerships.
Then the girls saw it. I think it was about then that I decided I'd rather be lucky than good. The color grew on me, became rather fond even, Ditzler Limelight, till the day I die.