The time has finally come to sell my beloved 1969 VW Beetle 'Herbie'. He gave good and faithful service for 20 years, taught both my children to drive, and got them through their driving tests.
My son's comment was "My God, woman! Are you mad?" If he wasn't a double bass player he'd be driving Herbie himself.
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Hi Lis,
Wow, all my cars were Beetles in my teens and older. I just love them, even the sound of them.
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