I pass by Teddy (who I am guessing sits in his car to listen to music) about 4 times each day.
I have not seen Teddy out driving around. He just seems to be happy sitting and relaxing in his car. He must love something about his car because he is always there, day and night.
Teddy brings a smile to my soul. I always look for him and I would be truly be disappointed if he wasn’t there.
In my heart of hearts Teddy is listening to hard rock. Rolling Stones!