That's beautiful. How many miles do you have on it now?
True story:
Many, many years ago, I lived in Harvard Square in Cambridge, MA. On-street parking was tight, and there was street-cleaning once a month that always resulted in lots of parking tickets. You would get them all the time one way or another. I had an old Datsun 710, with parts from a Datsun 610 that overlapped ownership at one point. (For a time, I owned both at the same time.)
I had an emblem that had come from an old refrigerator superglued on the back where the Datsun 710 badge had been. So more than once, I got out of a parking ticket by saying that the meter maid was clearly wrong- how could they issue a ticket to a "Green Frigidaire"?