The MG TF

 

The MG was one of the best and worst phases I ever went through. The car itself was absolutely beautiful -- the finish was perfect, the seats soft leather, the engine -- well, it ran. I had wanted an MG ever since I knew Danny Gale in high school. Danny had one. I envied him. I thought about him and that beautiful car. I coveted that car. I had dreams about that thing.


And so I bought one and it was even prettier than Danny’s. His was a TD and mine was the more elegant TF...


But...


The damn thing went Zero to 60 in about a day and a half.  I didn’t realize that my lawnmower’s engine was probably more powerful.

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