Bear with me for just a few photos; this isn't becoming some sort of car photoblog.




A 1939 Tucker Hollywood, if I'm remembering that book on the hood correctly:

And this 1969 Charger just spoke to me. I don't know what it is about it, maybe the ultra-clean, smooth, shiny lines, but far and away the one I would choose to drive off in:


On the way out, passed by this guy. Not a part of the show; radio blaring, just heading home for the day:

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You've just wasted a perfectly good hour...
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