I spotted this babe while walking the dogs today: a nearly pristine MG. Those British roadsters had a tendency to ride behind tow trucks as much as they ran under their own power, but when they ran, they were FUN!
- Austin Healey
Those above were some faves. They were temperamental cars that always smelled of leaking fuel, rotting interiors from leaky tops, and the wiring was a mystery to behold, but they were objects of love, once in awhile. I never had the desire to have a Fiat, or heaven forbid, a Datsun. :p
Jaguar, Mercedes, and Porsche, those were too high-falutin'. 😆