It's a Caddie Bitch

Here is a lovely example of the "big dog" theory of Polaroid. I had had my usual six or seven espressos for the afternoon when I saw this pussy red caddie and whipped out the SX-70. I shot a whole goddamn pack of Time Zero at about $1.20 a shot. This is sadly the only one that doesn't look like it was taken by a twelve year old boy after a few whip-its and a stolen joint: a shot of the interior and a rear view mirror shot and the trunk etc. No contour shots or fin shots, no shots showing the power of this mean Detroit bitch. I got one good grill shot. My money shot is a big dumb goofy grinning grill after a blow job, that shot.