Time goes by…

Her time had come and she went without so much as a whisper…..a shadow of her original self.

Starting her up was like the coarse roar of a carnivore…..an engine just aching to be warmed up and let loose upon an empty road…..she took what i gave and took it well……of course, when she is THAT old, you can give just THAT much right? When she warmed up, she was a force to be reckoned with…..

Loads of idiots had smoke in their snickering faces when they tried pulling their cars next to her…..2,800 cc of diesel power…..emanating from a straight 6……smooth as silk…..she could pull away from most of todays heaps without any trouble at all and yet give an tremendous average….a deadly combination that was only amplified by gear ratios that were made for pulling…….she ALWAYS had the last laugh.

A bench front seat that reclined like a home sofa ensured optimum driving comfort…..memories were made in her. Goodbye my baby…..i will miss you….

“I am a dreamer but when I wake,
You can’t break my spirit – it’s my dreams you take.”

–Goodbye my lover by James Blunt


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