Feelings were hurt, careers damaged, and history altered. Just when it appeared the two-seater Thunderbird might survive it all, the last of the Baby Birds succumbed to the enemy within, Ford’s General Manager Robert McNamara whose design instincts were as dull as a rusty butter knife. McNamara wielded the largest club and decided what America really needed was a 4-seater Thunderbird, ignoring the fact that the Thunderbird was outselling the Corvette by more than a 3 to 1 margin.
The decision was made, the damage done. What many T' Bird fans hoped would be a short-term interruption turned out to be a long-term disappointment. Americans would have to wait another 45 years before a two-seater Thunderbird would return to Ford’s lineup. When it did, the new version was a poor imitation of the past and soon vanished without much more than a whimper.