I do remember having a fairly low opinion of the cars of that time until a college friend took me out in a Maxi 1750SS on it's hyrdo-failure-in-waiting suspension down a twisty backroad. It went and stuck incredibly well. I was stunned so much I forgot to scream all the way down.

I had a Dolly Sprint and with the exception of the engine it was a total mix up. Loved the interior. Loved the driving experience. They clearly forgot to fit brakes.


Everyone loves a Morgan. Even me, unless it's broken again.