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Uncle leugim,
Oh, that is one hopeful 1980 242 GT! Thank you!
Dare I say it? Kick Ass!
Uncle 240GT,
That 242 GT in Milwaukie with the Blatz beer and cigarette smoker abouding may have had the interior replaced for some reason. Indeed, the seats are out of a 1989 or 1990+ 240. Though I've not seen such light grey velour factory seat covers before; cool. Indeed, it needs helps. As it is a 1979, I worry about unseen rust, of course, being in a single snow flake and young tons of salty roads a washing and brining (pickling) that undercarriage.
Maybe someday, a 78-80 GT, yet not now. Unless it falls from the sky, is a two door 240 before the rotting wire harness era, is signal international safety orange, is a 164, or, again, falls from the sky and kills me, the local Girl Scouts organization gets all three of my Volvo, the old Pioneer receivers, and a lot of black tea waiting to be brewed.
RWD Volvos shall kick thine duff, resoundingly!
Happy Holidays everybody!
MacDuff and the invisible kitty that could be grey and and fuzzy if visible that, like Tunces the driving cat, could chauffeur the Volvo about into some deep N. Idaho mountain ravine. The local Girl Scouts organization still gets it all. I have not pets. Just the Volvos 240.
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