Sun-Powered Car
by
Robert Burton Robinson
It was just another lousy day in the life of a has-been TV news reporter.
Malcolm was past his prime. And at age 57, he’d long ago given up on his
dream of sitting in the anchor chair. But the assignments he’d been
getting recently were just downright degrading. It was a three-hour
drive back to the city. He was starving. Weren’t there any McDonalds in
this crummy little town? He decided to stop at the next restaurant he
saw—no matter what it looked like.
Helen’s Hamburgers: the best burgers in town, the sign read. Malcolm
suspected that Helen’s might be the only burger joint in town. The fact
the there were no cars parked in front made him hesitate. He checked his
watch. It was only 11:00 AM—too early for most lunchers. He parked his
car and got out. Just as he was about to go inside, he heard something
coming down the street. It was too noisy to be a bicycle, yet too quiet
to be a car. He turned around.
The brakes squeaked on the 1957 Chevy Bel Air 4-door hardtop as it
pulled in behind his car. It was in decent shape for a 50-year-old car.
But an odd-looking luggage rack had been bolted to the top of the thing.
Malcolm hated to see a great classic car defiled like that. But why was
the engine so quiet? Then he realized that the flat thing on top of the
car was not a luggage rack—it was a solar panel.
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