For we lived so well so long
Still, when I think of the road we're travelling on
I wonder what's gone wrong
I can't help it, I wonder what's gone wrong
Paul Simon, American Tune
For we lived so well so long
Still, when I think of the road we're travelling on
I wonder what's gone wrong
I can't help it, I wonder what's gone wrong
Paul Simon, American Tune
My mother had a 1967 Imp Husky (hearse-shaped estate car version) which burned through a pint of engine oil every 600 miles from new. It also needed a couple of concrete blocks in the frunk to tame the understeer.
My mother had a 1967 Imp Husky (hearse-shaped estate car version) which burned through a pint of engine oil every 600 miles from new. It also needed a couple of concrete blocks in the frunk to tame the understeer.