Allen, your car just still assumes that you love her. If it EVER suspects that
you are looking at another car, say a newer Miata, Z3 or Z4, or even
considering an older Triumph, something will go out that will require you to
spend some quality time looking her over, tracing her ails, and generally
paying attention to her more than normal. In my experience, there has to be at
least a few drops of your blood left somewhere on the car... under the dash on
a sharp screw, or a spot where you busted a knuckle when loosening a bolt,
before she believes. And you are only as good as the last time you spent time
on her... she has no memory of all the great stuff you did last year, last
month or last week... it has to be CURRENT. Or am I talking about women in
general? Oops, sorry gals... just got divorced...
Greg Burrows
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