The old girl

My brother sent me this picture today. The top car was my dad’s, many years ago. It was green in those days. My main memories of it are the leather seats - the smell made me shudder. And I was usually sick when we went anywhere - we took a blue potty along for the occasion.
I can’t believe it’s still around ( the car, not the potty).
And my brother clearly spends
Too much time browsing the internet.