Tales of nostalgia and loss in a world overrun by technology Hank is walking home from the bar when the Model T pulls alongside him.
He will fi.
Before he knows what\'s happened, Hank is right back at Big Spring Pavilion, where he spent his youth drinking bootleg whiskey and chasing pretty girls.
The door is open, and when he climbs in, the car takes off--without a driver.
It\'s been decades since he saw a car this old, and the sound of it takes him right back to his twenties.
Tales of nostalgia and loss in a world overrun by technology Hank is walking home from the bar when the Model T pulls alongside him