A hundred years ago a trip by automobile was as much a test of manpower as of horsepower, men had to be men. In those days, get out and get under (the song was not composed then) had a direct meaning to the adventuresome, soiled and grease-stained motorist chauffeurs. Happily, these crude, cumbersome, horseless carriages are no more. Here and there a restored one may be found, hidden among the array of glistening new vehicles of modern achievement