Last year, Sue and I were in the Columbia River Gorge gathering info for a Motorcycle Classics story (you can read it here). We flew up because I had a tight schedule and we rented a car from one of those places where you walk into the parking lot and pick whatever car you want. I saw this cool little yellow Hyundai Veloster and it got the nod….
I’ve always liked the looks of that car…sporty, low, and kind of in your face. And, it had a small engine, which I find more appealing these days. I wasn’t disappointed…I loved that car.
I see another Veloster near my dentist’s office every time I have to make that trek…a custom blue number that is a visually arresting automobile. Yesterday I walked into the vape shop next door and asked who owned it. The guys inside looked alarmed…I guess because I’m a mature dude with short hair and they’re all young, they assumed something bad was brewing. But that wasn’t the case at all. I explained that I really liked the Veloster and I wanted to get some photos of it. And I did.
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