In 1995 when I was 46.
In 1974 I had a conversation with a old-timer mechanic who was welding a broken generator bracket for me:
Me: "I love this car, I'll never sell it."
Mechanic: "You will."
Me: "This car will last as long as I will."
Mechanic: "It won't."
My daughters have grown to be Morgan lovers, and I'm sure the car will be fun long after I'm gone.
(NO, I won't be buried in it!)
