loved my B
>>loved my B
That was our first car. It always broke loose around corners. First husband learned to race it with a book that said corner city streets faster than you normally would. Next got a Fiat Spyder. That was rock stable. Courted with next husband on mountain roads with his Corvette. I could get him on the curves, but he’d get me on the straightaways. Why either of us is still alive is totally unknown.