YOU WAIT ages for one and then two come along at once… if you read my last Our Jaguars instalment, you’ll have seen that I picked up a perfectly decent S-Type for buttons. As such, the very last thing I needed was another cheap Jaguar in need of some minor TLC.
It goes without saying, then, that that’s what I’veearly X-Type in the corner of the forecourt. It didn’t escape the garage owner’s notice either, as he’d deliberately kept it back for me. Sometimes, I have to accept that my reputation precedes me.