We spent September fixing cars. We awoke one Saturday morning to find the rear window smashed in on poor old Big Blue. We patched her up with an old picnic blanket and then went on the hunt for a "new" car, which was cheaper than replacing the window.
She's not as big, but she's a dream to drive and she's mine.
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That's a handsome car. A Volvo, I presume. I drove five in a row over twenty odd years, and I always liked them. Happy driving.
P.s. Or perhaps it was four - I forget.
P.s. Hi Pooh - just finished the Crossword. Love, Pa.
And Silver. Everybody should have a silver car:)
I can't remember either, but I think you're right it was 4, if you count Granny's little one ? I do know I learnt to drive in one of them, thank you.
Quite right, Pat, especially when the other four a dark blue :)
If you count Granny's little one it WAS five.
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