"Hey, we found a car. Nobody in it. It's ours now. We've staked our claim. Don't try to take it from us."
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...of a sweet late-50s Dodge sedan. Man, they knew how to style them then!
Courtesy of Hoodoo That Voodoo
,,,as a valet parker didn't quite go as well as he had hoped it would.
Many Thanks to 2-Headed Snake
What a sweet bit of concept car engineering this one is. Would love to see a view of the front of the car. Looks like a Caddy variation.
Courtesy of Sloth Unleashed
"Okay, hold off for a sec, Sir. You're flooding the carburetor. Push the accelerator to the floor and stop pumping it."
Remember, only you can prevent automobile stalls!
Image Courtesy of Luna Pancake!
He knew that in this neighborhood there were hundreds of middle class hippies who liked to get high as often as possible, but who lacked reliable cars. Sammy had a rock-solid Land Rover and could accommodate 7 hippies on trips to the local Taco Bell, when the munchies hit them.
He simply attached this sign and a duplicate to the sides of his Rover and parked outside the entrance to Stilton Acres.
Nicked From Tofutti Break
Detail of stereo sound system dashboard controls.
Nicked From Tofutti Break
Look at this thing!
Much Obliged to Susi-A
As a kid (back in the late 1950s), I was totally fascinated with the cars that Detroit was turning out. They were absolutely beautiful and there was no way you could mistake one make for another. They all had their unique designs. The 1959 Oldsmobile was one of my favorite of the bevy of gorgeous machines from that year. Just look at that baby!
Courtesy of Farbor Sid
of an unidentified late 50s Cadillac sedan.
Many Thanks to Tiki Pop
Is this nifty, or what?
Courtesy of Atompunk
Conrad, Betsy, and Justine were hot for some cemetery ballin' action, so they took Ugly 13 to Heavenly Acres, blasted the radio, brought out the corn liquor, and danced their fool heads off. Conrad felt moved to masturbate onto the grave of Beauchance Harquar, Esq., founder of the local burg.
Eternally Grateful to Aliens and Ice Cream
Split windshield notwithstanding, this is a car at least 10 years ahead of its time. A 1948 BMW Veritas Roadster. Honest-to-goodness fins in the late Forties. Astounding.
Many Thanks to Atompunk
They refuse to drive anything but these turd-profile 40s jalopies.
Much Obliged to Sloth Unleashed
And here's one of those wonderful predictions of the "future" from (probably) the 60s. Notice the central console and the display screen. They were somewhat accurate in their concept. But the cool aircraft steering wheel design never caught on. The general structure design is decades ahead of what was in effect at the time.
Many Thanks to Turhan's Bey Company
