We are a two car family. One car is fairly new. It’s our long distance, comfortable, big car. Our second car is mine from a time before I had a family or even knew my husband. This year “rocky” as I affectionally call him, will be 21 years old. His air conditioner works intermittently, the remote central locking stopped working years ago and there’s no radio. He’s a manual, with three doors. I love ‘rocky’. He’s my go to car for around town, I just hope I can keep him going for another twenty.
Posted anonymously, 24th April 2015