God! I wish that someone would pimp my ride! I put the Mondeo back on the road this week, smooth, comfortable with plenty of ooomph. Back to the old Celica today. I do love her, but it's like riding a frisky horse! She pulls every which way, she squeals, she roars, she's a bitch... but I love her. x x x x
p.s. I suppose I could have taken her to the Outer Hebrides - It would have been just like a Top Gear challenge - to get there in a rubbish car!
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Here she is, hiding and sulking in next door's yard.