Many of my views on cars, roads, places, people and life in general are viewed through the prism of a car that meant an awful lot to me for a long time. I still meet people who remember seeing the car on the road, and know me only as "GreenMachine" - the car and I couldn't be separated.
I've written a lot about my '77 Fairlane Marquis, but I've never tried to record the story of the whole ten years. I think it might be interesting, so I aim to tell a 5 part story over the next few weeks. Hopefully at least one will be illustrated by Daniel, but the car was gone by the time he and I started ColumnShift.
All cars have a personality - Some more than others. My Fairlane had a mean streak a mile wide, and I think that's a good place to start.
Here goes.
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