We were walking along from the shops when an old car went past.
Me being me "WOW how cool is that" I tired to get my daughter to come with me to look at the old car. She was not really all that keen.
The owner was very amused and a bit taken-a-back at the interest in his old car.
I asked how old it was "1924" then he could not work out how old it was...got a little bashful and wanted to move on and talk to the garage owner.
We got the horn tooted at us.
He asked if she wanted to hope up in it but my daughter found this a bit too much.
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