That brought a tear to my eye.
Mits drove our '65 back and forth to her job for years, co-workers called it "The Mitsymobile". She was always giggling about how when she would be first in line at an intersection, EVERYBODY was so far behind her after the light went green... :smirk:
We drove the car from Pittsburgh to Tampa, on the West Virginia Turnpike we were stopped by a State Trooper (I was doing around 80 MPH), we were on a long downhill section and after we'd pulled over and he had checked all the paperwork,he said he was concerned we were out of control. No ticket, just a warning.
I very much miss that li'l tin Lotus, regret having parted with it. One of 200... gone to Europe and lost to time. *sigh*