My Dad had the knack of picking dodgy cars.
An Austin 1100 which i learned to drive in. Not too bad.
A Triumph Toledo which i passed my test in. Quite troublesome.
An appallingly unreliable Fiat 128 which i eventually blew up, had repaired, and then it fell to rusty bits.
An Austin Allegro 1500 which was strangely reliable but still didn't inspire confidence.
Finally a Toyota Corolla, which was a breath of fresh air, but he never had chance to really benefit from it before he died.


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Originally Posted by REM

