1956, my first ever rides to the beach was on one of these. Rented in front of the Hermosa Biltmore hotel. A whole 50 cents an hour. "Highway Robbery" my Dad said... My Mom got me into this, and loving the ocean. Thanks Mom, for this and all the drives to the beach and cheering me on as I learned to stand-up surf. How many of you had your Mom or your Dad shuttle you to the beach in the summers before you could drive?
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