Exactly one year ago today, I was in Las Vegas, Nevada having fun and playing the tourist after having seen friends off to the airport. One beautiful thing about January and February in the U.S. is that we get two consecutive months in which a national holiday affords many of us the pleasure of a three-day weekend. Last February, Presidents’ Day was one catalyst for deciding to meet four friends also originally from the Flint area in Las Vegas for some good times. As I may have mentioned before, I’m often one of the last in my party to leave the vacation destination only because I like time to experience other people, places, and things as a solitary visitor which invariably adds depth to the experience for me. This Buick “deuce and a quarter” with its Las Vegas-appropriate wheels had seemed an appropriate subject car for today.
Las Vegas City Limits. Monday, February 17, 2025.
In the meantime and at this writing, the temperatures were in the single digits (Fahrenheit) and I had found that typing this essay, along with the hot cup of coffee that had sat on a coaster on my desk, had helped to keep the circulation moving. I had thought about what it might have felt like to have traveled somewhere this past weekend, but the honest truth is that: a.) I did a lot of traveling last year and feel like I’ve adequately scratched that itch, for a while anyway; and b.) I was too cold and too busy for much of last month to commit to researching and executing any such plans. I’m still working on editing and processing a backlog of photos from my experiences from last year, which had brought me to pictures of our featured Electra from last September.
On the surface, it may seem that there might not be a whole lot for one to say about a specific vehicle that already seems to be saying so much. This big Buick is like Las Vegas on wheels, and similar to the experience of trying to describe Vegas to someone else who has never been there, the first question that would pop into my mind when looking at this Electra is: How and where do I start with this? I have several, loosely related ideas about this car and its whole theme and I’ll try to have them sewn together as neatly as possible by the end.
It has been my own self-assignment over the past three years to read about the rules and strategies of craps in the hope of actual participation with my friends at some of the low-buck tables downtown or (way) off The Strip. This hasn’t happened yet. I’m that friend who has stood behind my friends at the craps tables, bemusedly watching the action and trying to learn as much as I can simply by observation. I know that I’m reasonably intelligent, but craps doesn’t seem that easy to learn and I will have to read up. I love it when one of my friends is acting as the craps shooter, especially when it’s Lauren. She always seems to add a little extra spice to her dice-throwing methodology, and it’s a small thrill, even if a vicarious one, when some combination of the dice comes up that seems to uniformly please everyone at the table as evidenced by a rousing chorus of YEAHs! and ALRIGHTs!
It occurs to me that much of what I do for work as a personal lines insurance underwriter is to metaphorically roll the dice based on my judgment and review a combination of material facts and unknown variables. My job consists of assessing risks – for example, houses, cars, jewelry, etc. which individuals are seeking to insure – and making a determination on behalf of my company as to whether we want to insure these items from new applicants or existing clients, and also to some extent what premium, or price, my company should charge in exchange for coverage. I also look at things like loss history, driving records, where things are located, who the client is and what they do, and other factors that help me gain an understanding of what exposures are associated with the risk. This is oversimplifying, but I hope my explanation makes sense.
Sometimes I’ll offer terms, and sometimes I’ll decline to do so. It’s the gray area in between, when the “right decision” isn’t exactly clear cut, which requires the level of risk assessment and expertise of an underwriter like me. Being effective at my job means that I sometimes have to roll the dice and take a chance on offering coverage for a risk with some hair on it for the right account, client, and/or agent, even as I must make sure to act within my company-granted underwriting authority and thoroughly document the file with my decisional thought process.
The logical mindset that I’ve built up after decades in my line of work often plays into which games of chance I tend to gravitate toward in Las Vegas, or anywhere else. There are times when I just don’t want to do any serious thinking and pulling a handle on a low-stakes slot machine is all I’m in the mood for. A more likely choice for me, however, is something like video poker, where use of general, proven heuristics can usually let me win something or at least break even after a couple of hours of playing on those machines with my friends as we all sit in a row at the bar. (A free zero-alcohol beer is a free zero-alcohol beer.)
Coupes just never got bigger than a ’75 Electra. This is a two-door car that had a starting weight of about 4,600 pounds (solidly over two tons), and at over 233 inches long (over 19 feet), the ’75 Electra coupe and sedan were the longest Buicks ever manufactured. This burgundy beauty is also almost 80 inches wide (without mirrors) and stood just over 54.5 inches tall on its factory-spec wheels and tires, though this is probably not the case today, given those quite awesome, dice-themed custom rims. Standard power could come from none other than Buick’s top-dog 455 cubic-inch V8 which managed 205 horsepower and a whopping 345 pound-feet of torque. According to my Encyclopedia of American Cars from the editors of Consumer Guide, the ’75 Electra was offered in two series: the Custom, which was now the base model, and the upscale Limited.
The easiest tell that this car is a Custom are the “Electra 225” badges on the rear quarter panels instead of a script font “Limited” emblem. Electra sales that year totaled just over 95,000, of which the Limited coupe and sedan had a slight edge in popularity (51,500, versus 43,500 for the Customs). This Custom coupe was one of just over 16,100 produced for the model year, as the least plentiful of the four configurations available. This car’s finish looks like factory Ruby Red to me.
1978 Buick Electra Park Avenue.
I should mention that I had seen the featured Electra at the same Retro On Roscoe street festival as I had seen the ’61 Plymouth Valiant V200 hardtop coupe that I had written about last year. Last summer was the first year I had attended this annual event after over two decades of living here in Chicago, and though the main draw for me had been the car show, everything else great about it will have me going back this year if I have my way. It was a curious thing to see and compare with the ’75 a different Buick Electra Park Avenue at the show from just three model years later, the black ’78 example pictured above, which had been from the first wave of downsizing from GM. Looking at the crisp, tailored lines of this beautiful sedan, I don’t think its lines would have lent themselves to the same rolling-craps-game treatment as featured on the main subject car.
Time does weird things to perspective. Having seen the burgundy coupe first, the black sedan looked almost midsized to me by comparison. The downsized-for-’77 platform would seem almost equally barge-like by the mid-’80s. General Motors had taken a calculated risk in assessing market conditions, the volatility of the fossil fuel market, and in its own engineering when it had instituted a corporation-wide commitment to building externally smaller, more fuel-efficient vehicles in most size classes. In some cases, this approach had mostly paid off and in the instances where things didn’t quite come together, like in the case of the front-drive X-body compacts, the lack of lasting success for the Chevy Citation and its corporate siblings was driven mostly by poor quality control and the lack of proper development time versus the actual ideas behind them.
I think that with many matters of significance that adults have to deal with, uncertainty is a constant and much of what we navigate in life is based on the results, positive and negative, of our making calculated risks. A consistently low-risk approach to life could hamper our potential gains but also can help mitigate large losses. There’s no single strategy for approaching risk and chance that’s universally applicable to every person, scenario, and/or situation. It often comes down to applying sound thought process based on what we’ve learned, if we’ve been blessed or fortunate enough to be paying attention and letting those lessons sink in. It’s also true that sometimes we just have to roll the dice.
Roscoe Village, Chicago, Illinois.
Saturday, September 6, 2025.
Brochure pages were sourced from www.oldcarbrochures.org.
Here are links for reading on:
- A 1976 Buick Electra Limited coupe from JP Cavanagh, and
- A COAL on a 1977 Buick Electra 225 from Orrin.



































Ok, I’ll go first. Great post as usual, Joe.
Before the inevitable dissin’ of the donks and fuzzy dice begins, I must say that thematically, this car is very tastefully done. This car enthusiast was going for a look and absolutely nailed it.
A well done restoration if you ask me, and very location appropriate.
Peeking around the corner though, I see a ’57 Chevy, and a few others, so it would appear that you happened upon a car show, Joe, or at the very least, a Cars and Coffee.
Nice to see this one parked “Curbside”.
Thanks, Rick! I agree that this customization was well-executed, and part of what I loved about it was that the owner had just gone for it. Given the theme, I don’t I would have added to, or subtracted from, any of this car’s details.
Coincidentally, this car was part of a mini show at the annual Retro on Roscoe Street festival here in Chicago. The ’61 Plymouth Valiant V200 hardtop that I had written about here last year was at this same show.
I agree that this Buick is a hoot. It reminds me of a car that was posted in someone’s article here on CC not long ago that featured a drive-in movie theme in its trunk. I’d think that creating this craps-mobile is similar to any number of hobbyist endeavors (e.g., model railroading) where the opportunities to spend time and money is only limited by the hobbyist’s interest. And that’s kind of the point.
I have never seen wheels like that. I love the curb-feelers.
I’m early Generation X I remember curb feelers as a kid. They fascinated me, but no adults in my family installed them…
Were they a contact sensor type system that had dash mounted warning lights similar to modern bumper parking distance radars—-or did one just listen for a scraping sound with the (hopefully) power windows rolled down in good weather?
Well, the ones my family had, and that I recall being common on cars back in the day (the 1960s), were just springy metal rods that attached to the lower edge of front and/or rear fenders. The end effect was two kind of cat’s whisker things on each corner of the car. They generally fell off periodically.
There were electric ones that would sound a buzzer in the car versus only scraping the curb. That would be some fancy JC Whitney catalog stuff…so I only knew of the non-electric ones.
What are these “power windows” of which you speak? 😉
Here’s an image of the electric ones, from someone who’s selling a pair on eBay.
I’m sure that this would have been a “waste of money” according to my father…who would have noted that it would cost all that much more to replace them when they surely fell off of the car at some point (usually at speed, on the road)
The buzzer-in-the-car ones, even if sometimes annoying, would have spoken to a cool-gadget magnet like me!
Jeff, it is absolutely the point, and like you mentioned, I don’t think I have ever seen wheels like before, either!
You know, reading your description of the drive-in movie themed trunk of a previously features vehicle reminds me of how much I used to love watching “Pimp My Ride” on VH1 about twenty years ago. This Electra is in another galaxy in quality and execution from many of those vehicles on the show, but I love the creativity that went into many such vehicles.
I went to the Chicago Auto Show yesterday on its last day and loved the section of customized vehicles as much as the new ones.
I’ve gotten to know a few guys who have Donks, Boxes or Bubbles at shows and their quality of work is really impressive. When you talk to them their enthusiasm is infectious and the engineering needed to make these things drive and handle is really interesting. Watching these behemoths drag race is really entertaining – and they are fast!
Keeping an open mind about things gets you to appreciate them as being just as worthy of respect as any other part of the automotive hobby.
Love this. I wish I had stayed around to talk with some of the owners that day. It’s that know-how, backstory, and pride of ownership and craftsmanship that make vicarious participation in the car hobby so much fun for a non-wrencher like me.
I mean, I’m just the dude with an old but very functional camera who likes taking pictures. I’m sure this gentleman would have had some great stories about how he had come to own this ’75 Electra and what had inspired his vision for Vegas- / craps-inspired Buick.
I don’t count people who only like one type of vehicle – supercars (say) – and ignore, or look down on everything else, as true car people. (It’s the same with music – but I digress).
I was at an ice cream place in Chicago a few years ago when a couple of Chevy lowriders rocked up. They were just as interested in my Ghia as I was in their rides. I ended up being invited to join them in a big lowrider show (see pic) as well as generally hanging out with them during the rest opf my time there.
That’s the great thing about old or unusual vehicles – they are social icebreakers and introduce you to all kinds of fascinating people you would otherwise not get the opportunity to meet. Once we actually talk to people a lot of assumptions about various groups fostered by media, etc. turn out to be untrue and we find that we have more commonalities with our fellow humans than differences.
I love all of this. Much of this mutually shared love all multiple aspects of car culture were on display two days ago when I had gone to the Chicago Auto Show. In addition to the new cars, there were many classics on display, including some excellent customizations and low riders.
For me personally, anyway, it’s that “everybody” quality of car culture (similarly to being on the dance floor) that, in its purest and most inclusive form, that speaks so loudly to me.
This car is wild, not something I’d do, but it looks very well done. This Las Vegas look is appropriate for something this gargantuan; we’ll never see cars like these again. (Yes, today’s largest pickups exceed these in length and wheelbase but have far different proportions due to their towering heights.)
I completely agree with you. Given the seemingly ever-expanding entertainment footprint of Las Vegas, the sheer size of this Electra seems a very appropriate canvas upon which the customized had made his mark. I’m here for it.
I too like this over the top Buick and think it very well done .
-Nate