The Old Jalopy

It was a dark day, lights on all day, headlights on all day.  It ran all day.  It failed several MOTs and had to be coaxed towards the finishing line.  Several people enjoyed riding inside.  A few mechanics knew they had something delicate in their hands.  It is now being reclaimed by the brambles.  Although, of course, every mid-May the bairns, Alec and Graeme, still enjoy playing in it.  What was Angus thinking in allowing this to happen ?  If I find out you’ll be the first to know.