"Check
out the Maverick," I said as we got out of the rental car upon our
arrival at the Ramada. Juxtaposed against a backdrop of the
premium-priced automotive exotica that characterizes the Monterey
auctions held each summer during the weeklong lead-up to the Pebble
Beach Concours d'Elegance, sat this Ford Maverick with a mild rat
rod-ish patina - its paint, though shiny in places, was similar in color
to red oxide primer, and it had burned through on the hood. The roof
was painted white, not a vinyl top, as was typical of lower line cars
back in the day. The rolling stock consisted of mismatched wheels -
aluminum slots in front and Torq-Thrust-style in the rear all sans
center caps - with slightly oversized tires and just the right stance to
carry off a subtle 1970s street look.
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