It’s not that I hunt these cars out. It’s not that I know where they are, I stalk them down. It’s that I find them – trip over them – in a parking lot. If I happen to have a camera or my phone’s camera, then I can snap a picture. So these cars appear to me as a surprise.

1940's Ford Custom Sedan

I saw the Ford Custom in the parking lot at my grocery store. Notice the Raggity Ann in the backseat and the Woody sleeping on the back dash.

1940's Ford Custom Sedan Rear