Such gorgeous cars - I may be very well recalling incorrectly.
I lived a few years as a kid about 50 miles from the museum, building as many plastic Duesenberg models as I could get my hands on, hoping to go to Germany as an adult to see the factory and the real cars.
What a revelation to find out later they'd been made in Indiana - right up there with grasping the concept of infinity, realizing my parents were human and discovering women.
