Ah, a cowboy and his Beetle. Nothing more natural in the world. When I first looked at this, I thought it was a sunrise, but then, pasting it in here, I thought sunset. I can’t remember if there’s a visual clue for which may be which. That light shirt is clean and free of the Jackson Pollock of mustard and chili stains one gathers throughout the day, so perhaps it is morning?
Senior Editor, Jalopnik • Running: 1973 VW Beetle, 2006 Scion xB, 1990 Nissan Pao, 1991 Yugo GV Plus, 2020 Changli EV • Not-so-running: 1977 Dodge Tioga RV (also, buy my book!: https://rb.gy/udnqhh)
If only we knew what cowboys traditionally rode into.