I had a friend in 1962 that fled Cuba, Castro's Utopian Communist State. He and his friend were arrested 3 times for walking down the street in Cuba. They were blind folded and placed against the wall and listened to the count: Uno, Dos, Tres, Ha, Ha, Ha and then were released. After the third time they stole a boat and fled to Miami. He and his family were the Business Class before the Commie Utopia, where everyone drives a 1950's car. I wonder why they do that, they should sell them to collectors in the USA, because here they are worth hundreds of thousands each. Oh, yeah that ostracizing trade restriction with the west.