Bristolian
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BMW 7 Series (735) - biggest heap of sh1t ever to hit the road . Couldn't wait to get rid even happy to take a huge loss on it.
Forgot the MGB with steel bumpers. My wife liked it as she could swank about in it to impress her friends. Not as fast as it looked.
Bit of a rust magnet tho’ and the inner front wings eventually had to be replaced. It was eventually taken away by an enthusiast from Wales who restored such things.
Forgot the MGB with steel bumpers. My wife liked it as she could swank about in it to impress her friends. Not as fast as it looked.
Bit of a rust magnet tho’ and the inner front wings eventually had to be replaced. It was eventually taken away by an enthusiast from Wales who restored such things.
I had a Ford Sierra for a couple of years in the early 90's. It was bag of sh*te, build quality was shockingly bad, suspension & brake parts were made of cheese.
Worst ever, a 1976 Triumph 1300 TC.
Company car. No one could read the manual so the timing was always wrong.
So a lot of "maybe I'll start maybe I won't."
"Is it really inconvenient then I'll break down here."
Eventually little garage round the corner run by a fellow absentee Welsh patriot fixed it.
Was a fun drive then, in a scary sort of way.
But the job was rubbish, so I left and settled for a Vauxhall Cavalier. A real reps car.
BMW 7 Series (735) - biggest heap of sh1t ever to hit the road . Couldn't wait to get rid even happy to take a huge loss on it.
A Morris minor. Why they've become a collectors car god only knows. Nothing but trouble and a complete rust bucket.
Does rather sound like incompetent or can't be arsed mechanics rather than an inherent issue of the car itself.
My dad had two. A convertible which I don't remember and then a Traveller which we had all through my childhood.
My dad was a dab hand with filler.
When I see the bulbous monsters on the road these days I recall that my long suffering parents used to drive off on holiday with three kids (one of whom, usually me, would be car-sick) and a dog in a Moggie Minor.
Our family went all over France in a black Morris Minor Reg was KPP 321.
Mum, Dad 3 kids, roof rack and a camping trailer, one year we drove from Northampton via Calais all the way to the Vendee and I don’t remember it ever breaking down unlike the Hillman Avenger that replaced it.