In my Humble Opinion
Feb 18, 2022
3 minutes
The last chance saloon
eering out the living room bay window just now, it appears for all intents and purposes, I am a walking, talking living dinosaur. To enlighten you, I am referring to my Rover 75 sitting on the drive. As far as my eyes can see, and having never realised it until recently, I am the only incumbent of a big saloon car in my little cul-de-sac. As with most things we all seemed to be very fond of like spangles, public telephone boxes and the pop lorry that came round on Thursdays, the big saloon car –
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