Driving up Colonel Rose Drive, I could hear MC words going round in my mind : “You’ll see, its like Christmas Day! Go and have a look just for the feel of it. I’ll make you feel good.”
I did. I fell in love with the shitbox. It was so vintage, was telling me stories, and i could see how beautiful it would look once rebuild.
Called MC and asked, “What shoud I do?”, I loved your answer : “Its yours, its your choice, i’ll help you as much as possible, but you decide”.
Didn’t need to think twice.
Later on I learned that you saw that car ages ago when you were living in Illparpa, that you wanted it but it never happened. I was happy about that and from that point i knew bt1 will always stay.
