Saw this gorgeous 1968 Mustang convertible the other day and asked the driver if I could snap some photos. He kindly said yes. The last embers of sunset made even gas station photos look amazing, IMO.

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Then today I saw this on my way to lunch. Someone put poor Woody in a bit of a Sisyphus-like situation. Doomed to forever try to climb out of the bed of the truck.

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