I Only Have Headlights for You, Dear

Somehow, I think these cars knew each other more than their distance apart suggested. Their similar outfits gave them away. They appeared a bit formal as they kept the distance of at least one phone book between them as they quietly chatted at the Champs D'Cafe that day. Others close by drinking, chatting, making merry seemed to have no effect on their complete and unwaivering concentration on each other. The world faded away as the beautiful music they made eminated from their radios. I think they eloped. Se the luggage?  Herbie is sooo romantic.