gar074
Prominent member
For the last few months, I've been idly wondering which of us would turn 60 first - my B, which was on 58k miles when I put her back on the road in May, or me.
As of this morning, my B wins
As this weekend will probably be her last outing for this year, by the time I drive her next, I'll have caught up
I bought her as a 50th birthday present to myself (well, nobody else was going to) and despite the odd wrinkle, I think she's wearing her age pretty well, and probably better than I am (although she was grey long before I was )
We both groan first thing in the morning, we creak and rattle more than we used to, and our circuitry isn't 100% reliable (trying to avoid tacky innuendo about big ends at this point...), but there's plenty of life left in both of us, dammit.
As of this morning, my B wins
As this weekend will probably be her last outing for this year, by the time I drive her next, I'll have caught up
I bought her as a 50th birthday present to myself (well, nobody else was going to) and despite the odd wrinkle, I think she's wearing her age pretty well, and probably better than I am (although she was grey long before I was
)We both groan first thing in the morning, we creak and rattle more than we used to, and our circuitry isn't 100% reliable (trying to avoid tacky innuendo about big ends at this point...), but there's plenty of life left in both of us, dammit.
