Sir C where in Finchley did you live?
Sir C where in Finchley did you live?
That qualifies for Finchley :thumbup:
Unlike Bushey and other places way beyond the boundary
Fash likes the Woodside Park overground tube station
Like stepping back in time, one expects Hercule Poirot to arrive at the station and get a lift from one of those old black carriages
There is also a nice Hospice to rest in nearby
I was a lad from Lewisham. A jewish princess took me to her ample bosom and showed me the delights of Hampstead, Muswell Hill, Swiss Cottage and lots and lots of naughty sexytime.
What a gal :love:
I saw a picture of her on facebook a year or so ago. She's a right hephelump now :-(
That's the one you had in the back of a mini in a golf club car park
Hang on...wasn't she hirsute?
Well remembered s. But it was the back of a Ford Capri 2.8i. The Mini belonged to her nan and was remarkable in that it was a Mini 850 with an automatic gearbox. A two-speed automatic gearbox. Not so good uphill.
She wasn't hirsute, it was the bubble who was hirsute.
If only you'd kept it, sc...
https://www.ebay.co.uk/itm/Ford-Capr...oAAOSwqnVb4wD2
I had three Capris, i.
A white Mk 1 facelift 1600 GT when I was 17. I soon blew the engine up and replaced it with a 2.0 featuring a gas-flowed and ported head, Piper yellow-banded cam and twin Dellorto DHLA 40 carbs :cloud9: I blew that up as well.
A black 2.8i when I was 19, and a white 2.8i special when the black one was nicked from outside my girlfriend's house.
Good timez indeed.
Sigh. You are both missing the point. It's all about how the power is delivered. I assume a Mustang delivers it with a deep bellow when you plant your right foot.
Not that I'd have one, tbh. My old C63 AMG did all of that which actually becomes rather hard to live with. That and having to replace the tyres every 6000-8000 miles.
It does sound ok then delivers you to 60 in a relativelysedentary 5 seconds.
Hang on.
You don't buy a powerful car and then moan that it is 'rather hard to live with'
That's the whole fúcking point of them.
And why you also have a rather sensible diesel to do the mundane stuff in.
Well when I bought my Merc I was hoping that it could be both an everyday car and also something to have some fun in. Fun it was... But the drone from the exhaust on long motorway runs (which is most of my driving these days) was annoying. That and it would do about 22mpg at absolute best.
Now I have a 435d which can go from 0-62 in 4.8 seconds which is fun. And on the motorway it's like a lamb. Wonderfully comfortable.
When I've finished tearing the insides of my house out I may check to see if the finances allow a weekend vehicle. A Caterham, perhaps.