Dodge 600 c.1987

a.k.a Dodgy, has moved down two parking spots on Floyd, after an exchange of $25 dollars and numerous instructions on its tender care. It rides like a boat on a gentle sea, though hopefully not like a super-cruiser off the Italian coast. This sedate gait is endearing and we hope will get the domestic team from Floyd Avenue to the supermarket and at a stretch to the botanical gardens. Certainly no highways for this vintage baby...

The Legacy Subaru c.2002 a.k.a Stinky (not pictured), is in the coveted alley parking spot. She remains a little wiffy thanks to the fags and hounds loved by her previous owner, however a few hula hoops and plenty of banana peel should shift her to a more familiar fragrance.

Why I drive an old car - Christian Science (!) article