I have a very good everyday car. It's a late-90's BMW 728i. The wife has a capable car that fits well in here, a Rover 220D bubble currently wearing baked-on masking tape from the half-arsed paintjob I threw it its' direction.
We even have a project Mini in the garage to keep me busy.
So why in the name of any available deity have I just
Yes, for Â£ActualMoney, I am now the proud owner of a 2003 MG ZT diesel saloon with 180k, 5 months ticket, er.... and that'#s it. Â£ActualMoney doesn't get you much these days, in my case it just got me a key. No S/H, no V5, nothing. The engine needs a fuel pressure sensor to run properly, the interior has had an excitable, chewing dog in it, so needs replacing in various bits, and it's dirty. In fact, dirty is the wrong term, it's fucking filthy, it needs stripping out and disinfecting. It's even on a space saver for crying out loud.
It was fun, it had foibles, it was exciting to learn about the different characteristics that set it apart from my previous Rover 75.
I blame AutoShite in its' entirety, for making me love crap cars again.
Pictures to follow soon, I can't wait to get stuck in