I love finding that there are more cool old cars to learn of for the first time, here's a 1959 Willy’s Jeep FC 170

I've never seen one live or in a photo, I have no idea why this is so, I've love one of these for a work truck! It'd grab attention like a crocodile in a crowded room.

via: http://www.ewillys.com/?p=31350

Most unusual license plate on the back of this Whizzer, how often do you see one?

Reminds me of the license plate on the Custer motorized wheelchair: http://justacarguy.blogspot.com/search/label/Custer%20Car

Yes, that is "Hello Kitty" tread. Sad, very sad.

Cool stuff in the used parts area. (I deliberately refuse to call it swap meet)

I forgot to ask what the above was for, looks like a possible oil pouring pitcher

From a 1946 Nash, and the seller wanted 3 times too much

Cool additions to the fuel tank

Jascrushinator .. .. odd but interesting

via: http://www.jalopyjournal.com/forum/showthread.php?t=229248&showall=1

Charcoal burning generator powered truck

From the LIFE archives

interesting unusual vehicles on Friendship-classics Tumbler

1937 or '38 Hunt House car, also called the Turtle by some.

1971 Starstreak motorhome

Via: http://friendship-classics.tumblr.com/

Dual Ghia in the classifieds, and Hoagy Carmichael was selling it

More on Dual Ghia's later, but quickly, they were Chrysler Fire Arrow's offspring, built in Italy the slow way, by hand, and imported for sale into America by the Dual Motors company which had been making military vehicles during WW2.

But what caught my eye was Hoagy. John Lennon called Hoagy his favorite songwriter.
Hoagy had composed a lot of great stuff and lived for decades on the royalties. Georgia On my Mind (famous for Ray Charles), Stardust(famous for Bing Crosby), and my fun favorite: the 1943 song "I'm a Cranky Old Yank in a Clanky Old Tank on the Streets of Yokohama with my Honolulu Mama Doin' Those Beat-o, Beat-o Flat-On-My-Seat-o, Hirohito Blues"

Yeah, the stuff that clanks around in my head waiting for something to loose it, no wonder I can't recall a thing, too many odd bits already have filled my memory ability to absorb anything new.