Originally Posted by
LesterOfPuppets
I just spend my quality time under the car cursing.
Although I'm sometimes tempted to get a Z3 or the like, in which case I'd have to pay real money for parts
I was driving a '63 bug in the early 80s. It got to the point that EVERY time I went into town, I had to first crawl under it for some reason or other. And again before coming back home.