Think if you and I had a car like this what we could do. Do you know there’s a road that goes down Mexico and all the way to Panama?
- and maybe all the way to the bottom of South America where the Indians are seven feet tall and eat cocaine on the mountainside?
Yes! You and I, Sal, we’d dig the whole world with a car like this because, man, the road must eventually lead to the whole world. Ain’t nowhere else it can go - right?
— Dean in Jack Kerouac's, On the Road, 1957, Viking Press
