It was like driving an old tractor. When the Mini died we had to get another car so it was off to evilbay and she spotted it, liked the colour, the price, the interior, the dogs can ride in the back in comfort - I humped and gruffed but was out voted. Sulked all the way to collect it, even cursed the train for not breaking down. Got the thing back home, and as usual put it straight in for a service/MOT - the bloody thing passed, not a thing wrong with it, but that clatter when it was ticking over, even spoke to other people that had them and yes that was normal and how healthy it sounded.....
So I came up with some excuse for it to go, got the Volvo and could not wait to get the curse round to 'we buy any car'..... Now she sits up in the Volvo happy as a pig in s......
So I came up with some excuse for it to go, got the Volvo and could not wait to get the curse round to 'we buy any car'..... Now she sits up in the Volvo happy as a pig in s......
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