You never forget your first car! In the process of transferring the
previous post I came across this photo :) Can you spot me the head
sticking out, lol.
I have loads of memories associated with this old skiedonk.
It had a big exhaust that meant it could be heard from kilometers away.
One of my friends said that their TV distorted when I pulled up :)
We had a blast with it, and even did a trip down to Margate from
Johannesburg with it for the Y2K new-years celebration. We almost had to
turn back but after some fiddling in the engine at the first service
station it managed to make it all the way there and back. Was about 7
hours there and 7 back.
The steering weel had about a 10 degree "give" after someone (guy in the
blue in the photo :)) drove it over a side-walk, but that didn't stop
me from driving it for another year before I bought by second car with
some money I inherited from Oupa Daan (my namesake :))
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