Thanks for the ping, Slings.
Hubby had a 67 Sunbeam when I met him. He sold it to a friend of mine, and he has regretted it ever since.
It was a neat little toodler, but it used to break down every time he loaned it to his younger brother. Of course, not many cars could survive being loaned to his brother in those days.
You’re welcome. My father had an MG for a while; he spent far more time working on it than driving it.