In 1976, I rode along with friends doing the tourist thing up I-25, and there was a yellow Renault LeCar that we passed relentlessly after having frequently pulled off for eats, pictures, urination, etc. The thing could barely get out of its own way going uphill, but the most memorable thing was how the windows were fogged - it was humid and raining during that stretch -almost to the point of opaqueness between Colo Springs and Denver. The lone occupant could be dimly seen clutching the steering wheel, hunched forward with his head nearly against the windshield, wiping it occasionally.
It was not a great advertisement for the brand.
Mr. niteowl77
