It was a lovely sunny day today so I took my youngest daughter for a drive in the Jeep with the windscreen down and no canopy (as it is supposed to be). After about 20 miles or so I stalled it on a hill when I was giving way to an oncoming car and I could not get it started again. While I was standing there this old chap appeared and said" "Ah a Willys Jeep, I have not seen one of these for a long time, where on earth did you find it". Now I like talking to complete strangers as you never know where it might lead - always hoping for "I have one of these in my shed, not touched it for 40" years or something like that. Anyway, what followed was a bit like this. "My Father bought one in 1948 and we used it as the family car for a few years. It was horrible. Always breaking down. Would not got over 59 miles an hour. All these levers and gauges, he never worked out what they were for. It was cold It was draughtly. He built a proper wooden body for it and it was rubbish. We all hated it". He then directed the following comments to my daughter. "Tell your dad he is a fool, a b****y fool, a complete idiot for buying this load of rubbish. If he wants a real American car he should buy a Firebird or a Corvette" and then walked off.
It is nice to get a different perspective to the Jeep story. After he walked away and my friend John appeared to help bump start it if necessary it started just like that. Make note to self, time to buy new battery and tell daughter not to talk to strange men.