

I was a great fan of those.A Fiat Ritmo...
, or the single sheet hard Izal toilet paper of school.
A car seat. And by that, I mean an actual seat, not the thing people put in for kids these days. My dad would have samples in cases, fill the back of the car up, so took the bench of the back seat out most days. So if we needed to go out he'd take the cases out, and we'd be sat on the floor of a Morris Marina. Then if the bench was refitted and it was summer, your legs would be scorched by the hot seat.
where Mary knew i'd be waiting for a '99'
I was a great fan of those.
I knew a lad at school whose parents got one & they found rust in the sills within the first week!
My first memories were of Mk 2 and 3 Cortinas, then he changed to a company that was an offshoot of BL. All reps cars were naturally BL products which meant no end of complaining from Old Man. There were a succession of Harvest Gold Marinas, then a white one, then a white Ital before he started out on his own.
The company I worked for at that time favoured Ford, so we all were provided with Fords which suited me fine. Then they got some work from BL and part of the agreement was to buy Marinas, mine was due for replacement and I had to drive to Glasgow to swap the faithful Ford for a brand new Marina. It was fine at first, but by 45K miles it was leaving a trail of burning oil behind it, the bores were worn out after 18 months.
Lucky you.
Oh, 99. My mistake.
Orange Juice (Delora)
Rothmans.
Prawn cocktail and steak meal at a Berni Inn.
Embassy #1; and throw in an Irish Coffee at the end of that steak meal to seal the deal - the height of luxury.

Can't have been a 1300, they were absolutely bombproof.Marina. It was fine at first, but by 45K miles it was leaving a trail of burning oil behind it, the bores were worn out after 18 months.