I won’t brag on a ‘57 Honda, but I will brag on my old ‘89 Honda. Best car I ever owned, especially compared to the various Detroit junk that I had driven previously. If it hadn’t been for that woman in the SUV that tried to cut across three lanes of stopped traffic when the third lane was not stopped, I would still have that car today.
I had a Honda Prelude that was already eleven years old when I bought it, a little beauty, it only ever required a small leak in its radiator that needed repairing, I loved that car. When I eventually bought a Merc (I could finally afford it) my Dad took over the Honda and got another two years out of it zipping around town like a 19 year old boy racer he said, he was 70 at the time.
Can’t beat Hondas.