From what he's picked out for me so far I guess I'm small, quirky, well-rounded with a good set of head lamps.
Here's a selection of what he would call "Hazel Cars".
The Fiat Jolly. Aptly named, but unsafe at any speed. Where are the seatbelts? But look how cute. It's got wicker seats. This car was made in the early 60s. It would be my Provençal marketing car. "Bon Jour, Jean-Paul! Comment ça va?"
The Hillman - the ultimate Hazel Car probably because it's a looks a little bit mean and is the most "English" of the 4. One could be a sexy Miss Marple in this car heading for the book club.
Can you imagine the parking lot of your local mall dotted with these beauties? I'd love it.
I'll probably never learn to drive, but Baby, YOU can drive my car.