Nope, it was a Vandenplas Sedan, 4.0 L 6 cyl, but it sure had good power. There is a border patrol check point at Camp Pendleton Marine Base between San Diego and the OC/Los Angeles, and I blew right through it at 140 mph.
There is a steep grade between Camarillo on the way to Thousand Oaks, on the way from Santa Barbara, and it had not problem hitting 140 mph passing all the mini vans and Hondas chugging up the hill at 40 mph.
I had another Jag after that, it was a 3.6 L, same car, trade in also a 6 cyl, it was still a beauty but just didn't have the same power.
But they both had the walnut trays in the back seats for the Grey Poupon. I say that cause I laugh, I was with a gal friend who is a billionaire and one of the largest shareholder of a Fortune 50 company who was the heiress and owner of a global fast food chain that bears her last name. We went to a premier of a movie at the famous Mann's Chinese Theater on Hollywood Blvd. The celebs were already on the red carpet, and we pulled up and Sly Stallone just happened to be curb side. I was driving and she was in the back seat right, and rolled the window down, pulled the tray out and asked Sly, "pardon me, but do you have any Grey Poupon?" Only she could pull that off. She is very discrete at the same time, there prolly is not one person on the planet that has not been to one of her restaurants.
I had a neighbor who had a 1940s Jag, I don't recall the model, but he left it in the driveway during the day to show it off, I salivated every day.