Can it really get any more gnarly than this? What a fantastic machine. I don’t mean to read like “old man yelling at cloud”, but they really don’t make anything like this anymore. Wowza. And there’s more…

Ah, 1950’s…you had such high hopes for us. This reminds me of all the wild sci-fi which came out during this period, where mankind was expected to have gone to the stars by 1999.

Remember that Malibu I drooled over in a previous post? It was sporting this on the front quarter. Vroom.

I bet Porsche 924 owners tire of the disappointment they see in people’s faces when they get close enough to realize it’s not a 944. But there’s one thing it can boast:

It does sport the largest corner reflector of anyone out there…proportionately, at least. My friend surmised that this might look normal on many of the other cars lining Main Street that day.

Note: NOT a replica.

It’s legit. I love the blue, by the way…have I mentioned that already? People think Kawasaki Green is my favorite color, and I do love it with every fiber of my being, but I think blue wins by a hair.

How I missed taking a photo of the grill emblem or the hood ornament of this Nash is beyond me. Well, that’s not exactly true…I got sucked in by something else.

I don’t think I’ve ever had to change a roadside flat on a car, but if I did, I don’t know how I’d deal with the Rambler’s fender lines. I bet a guy just has to jack it up to the moon, and then it’s easy as pie.

This means motion. Fins, wings, and flight…cars of this era looked fast while sitting still. It’s a lost art.

I’ve got even more photos on the way…they’re worth the wait!