Despite including Chevy products in
many of the stories I do for my dot-com financial clients, I am not
invited to the bulk of the media programs it throws. Consequently, I
was doubly stoked when I received the nod to attend its recent
performance-car-driving event in Palm Springs, Calif.
It was a first opportunity for me to
get behind the wheel of the all-new Chevrolet SS sedan, as well as
the 2014 Corvette Stingray and Camaro SS convertibles.
I made the two-and-a-half-hour slog to
Atlanta to catch an 8:15 a.m. flight. To save you the time of doing
the math, that meant pulling away from my house in Greenville, SC at
3:45 a.m. Normally I go out and raise a little cane on Tuesday
evenings. In this instance, however, reason prevailed and I stayed
home, hitting the sack around 9:30. I could wax on and on about age,
wisdom and discretion, but that would be just so much claptrap. I
basically stayed in to save a little money in anticipation of the
wallet-emptying blowout my upcoming South Florida trip will be.
Delta upgraded me to First Class for
the nearly four-hour flight to Salt Lake City. I knew I would be
driving that afternoon when I landed; so, I reluctantly took a pass
on the bar cart, amusing myself instead by watching a couple of free
movies. Yes, I could have done some work, but couldn't muster
sufficient motivation.
I've spent a lot of time in the E concourse of the Salt Lake City Airport. |
Getting to Palm Springs via Delta
required the aforementioned Salt Lake City leg plus a nearly two-hour
segment south to Palm Springs. A wave of nostalgia washed over me
when I reached the E concourse at Salt Lake for the connecting
flight. The Three Amigos always wound up there for a connecting
flight to Billings, MT on our legendary Eatons' Ranch boondoggles. We
would have a celebratory beer in the little bar squeezed back in one
corner of the terminal. I was getting all misty thinking about it.
The old fountain notwithstanding, the front entrance of the Parker is anything but picturesque. |
Chevy put us up at the Parker, a mere
five-minute drive from the Palm Springs Airport. This was once a
Holiday Inn and hasn't strayed too far from those roots – except
that, no doubt, it's more expensive, probably a lot more expensive. I
was there for the cars and not the hotel, but the front entrance
looks like the backside of a strip mall. It was clean, cozy and
comfortable enough, though.
The Parker's common-area lounge. |
Although there is nothing notable going
on inside this structure, its gardens and outside areas spread out
behind it are quite lovely.
The Parker's sprawling gardens are beautiful. |
Getting coffee before the restaurant
opens at 7 a.m. is a bit of a challenge. That's tough on East-Coast
folks whose internal clocks may have them up and out of bed by 3 or 4
a.m. Parker has a small conference center and I suspect a coffee urn
or two lying about somewhere, but apparently filling one up and
setting it out for early risers never occurred to its management, or
maybe it did. Let them eat cake!
I was really fired up about driving the
Chevy SS sedan. This marks the brand's first rear-wheel-drive sedan
in almost two decades. Chevy pulled no punches with it. Assembled in
Australia, it is based on the same Holden sedan as the now departed
Pontiac G8. “Based on” being the key words here.
Chevy resisted the temptation of simply
attaching a few new pieces and its bow-tie badge to the G8 to create
the SS. Engineers at the event said roughly only 10 to 15 percent of
the parts were carried over.
The essential 4-1-1 is that it's
powered by a 6.2-liter V8 that delivers 415 hp and 415 lb.-ft. of
torque. Chevy clocked its 0-to-60 time at about 4.5 seconds. A
six-speed automatic with steering wheel-mounted shift paddles hands
off engine grunt to the rear wheels. Front Brembo four-piston
grabbers help with the braking assignments.
This is a full-size sedan in every
respect. It has a spacious backseat with an ample trunk pass through.
Its 16.4 cu.ft. trunk can swallow plenty of stuff.
There has been a lot of attention to
detail inside the SS. Stitched-leather surfaces, suede-like inserts
in the door panels and sport seats, and night-time blue ambient
lighting all contribute to the interior's upscale feel.
One thing I really like about the SS is
that there is only one trim level. When you see one, you don't have
to look for some tell that identifies which engine or trim level it
is. Every SS comes with the same engine, transmission and content. It
is loaded with everything from a color head-up display and dual-zone
automatic climate control to a nine-speaker Bose-infused audio system
and heated/ventilated front seats. Every SS features Chevy's MyLink
infotainment system, navigation system and an eight-inch color
touchscreen.
On the safety front are forward
collision alert, lane-departure warning, rear cross-traffic alert,
side blind-zone alert, eight airbags, and rear backup camera.
I put more than 100 miles on the SS
during my afternoon drive. Program planners laid out a drive route
that was perhaps the most challenging I've ever driven in a sedan. I
walked away from that drive with no doubts about its remarkable
cornering capabilities. Well planted and outrageously predictable, it
really hunkered down in the turns.
Chevy took us off site for dinner our
first night to Frank Sinatra's Palm Springs abode. I had been there a
couple of times before. It's surprisingly normal. At least parts of
it have been renovated since my last visit. After relating the story
of how the sink in the master bathroom was chipped from some sort of
altercation between the “Chairman of the Board” and one-time wife
Mia Farrow to a couple of people, I was dismayed to find the master
bath was one of the rooms that received a makeover. A little history
gone.
If only these walls could speak...a bedroom in Frank's house. |
Stay tuned for my reactions to the
Corvette Stingray and Camaro SS.
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