Ah yes. Havana. 1956. Those were the golden days. You’d walk around town and find good-looking ladies like this staring at you through their headlights. There was nothing quite like life in Havana. But it wouldn’t have been nearly as enjoyable without the fine-looking cars. Cuba was a bit different then. People weren’t afraid to travel there for some irrational reason like they are now. I came across this old picture, and even though I’m one of the world’s foremost car experts, for the life of me, I can’t remember what kind of car this is…I kid you. I know EXACTLY what kind of car this is. Do you? If so, say what it is in the comments below, and I’ll give you a little prize. This prize can be anything. I won’t tell you what it is until someone correctly identifies this Hoss. A Streetcar named Desire..That’s your hint. Or maybe that’s my way of throwing you off the trail.
I once met a Cuban girl who’s daddy bought her this car. Not a very good driver. She eventually crashed the car and jumped out just as drifted into the water.
Classic american car in Havana by CJPhoto on Zooomr
