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My first Beetle (a black-on-black convertible) had an AM radio that made a scratchy sound whenever you hit a bump.
On those long night-time runs , I would start hallucinating that the car was a needle playing the 'groove' in the traffic lane like a phonograph record.
(Strangely, my first Beetle was a '58, and the only one I have left is also a '58.)
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