Hah! Bruce, I was a passenger for some fifty miles in a full sized 1970 Fleetwood in the middle of the front seat back in the day when the car was still nearly new. I had to hold myself unnaturally stiff to stay out of my friend's way who was driving. No, they were really five passenger cars if you wished to be comfortable. (And I was still much slimmer than I am now.) Coupled with holding myself in an weird position, I had to twist myself even more to put my feet and legs to the right over that big transmission hump.