We see a few every day here in Silicon Valley. It just doesn’t get any better with time.
I saw my first one today. — owned by kid’s new orthodontist, paid for by braces. That stainless steel spam can isn’t looking so great even in this arid climate — in intense need of vinyl covering or a good machine polish. And that huge expanse of dash underneath the barely sloped windshield baking in the sun — probably about 160° surface temp. Plus, surprisingly little ground clearance although I assume it jacks up for off-road.