A feak day yesterday in central PA...the sun came out after two days of rains and the afternoon temps hit 73 degrees on the way home from work early. Everybody was out with kids when I got home. Sat down and had a gin and tonic, put on the jeans and had another drink a saw a Beetle convertible go by, then a Jag XJ ragtop go buy and said to the wife "let's get the MG out?" A "go ahead" response was enough to send me to the basement garage to open the "winter door", disconnect the trickle charger (man am I glad I hooked up that quick disconnect), checked the oil, added a little brake fluid and grabbed the cell phone. Wife was standing there by then and seeing I was going, tied her hair back and was ready by the time I opened the doors got in and she fired right up. I little popping from the tail pipe, but she was ready to go...and off we went. I checked the brakes a couple of times to make sure the left caliper was not leaking too much and they we firm. Just a quick trip around the block :thumbsup:
It was great...after a couple of blocks, the gum was out on the carbs and she was running great. Then the reality of the old girl took over...no speedometer action and my feet we slipping in brake fluid on the floor. Oh well, a quck trip around town and back to the garage. but I have spring fever now and had a great ride.
It is forty degrees this morning, windy and dark...but I had the first ride of the season...topless of course! Life is good!

It was great...after a couple of blocks, the gum was out on the carbs and she was running great. Then the reality of the old girl took over...no speedometer action and my feet we slipping in brake fluid on the floor. Oh well, a quck trip around town and back to the garage. but I have spring fever now and had a great ride.
It is forty degrees this morning, windy and dark...but I had the first ride of the season...topless of course! Life is good!
