Modern doesn't mean better.
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Lousy day today. Got a cold, it's been raining and I've spent the whole day doing an online computer course to qualify for a job I'm never going to do (don't ask). Griff's been on charge for two days and has had to sit outside in the rain because I couldn't push him uphill into the garage. He also hadn't run for about 4 weeks due to holidays, work, weather and the flat battery. Just popped outside to move the cars around so I could fill up the diesel with go-go juice and thought I'd see if Griff would start. Climbed inside elegantly, making sure no paparazzi got a glimpse of my gentleman's vegetables and slammed the door shut. Key in... and dashboard lights up. Tingle of excitement. Disarm immobiliser, turn key, press accelerator and "OOOOHHHHH YEESSSSSSS!!!! WHIP ME HARDER BRUNHILDA!!!!" What a sound!!! The missus was inside the double glazed house with headphones on and it made her jump. Reversed the car away from the garage doors, exited Griff to open the garage and looked back to see the fumes from the exhaust lit up by the rear lights. What a car! There is no way I am ever, ever, ever selling this little fella.
If you ever needed to know why these cars are going to go up in value then come around to my gaff. You can keep all the modern stuff. Nothing comes even remotely close. What a car....
If you ever needed to know why these cars are going to go up in value then come around to my gaff. You can keep all the modern stuff. Nothing comes even remotely close. What a car....
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