Everything is right in the world.
Apart from the odd period, I've driven a Seven daily for
the last seven years. Over the last winter I was getting bored and frustrated. I
got done for speeding for the first time, and I resented the Orwellian state
that this country was becoming. What's the point of having a Seven, and getting
soaking wet in the pissing rain, if I can't drive it properly? I very nearly
sold it. But I didn't.
I had already fitted new dampers (Freestyle), and the Powerspeed exhaust
that I'd had on order for ages was finally ready. Neither was a luxury - after
50,000 miles the originals were knackered. Then I
decided it was time to fit the aeroscreen that had lain
on my garage shelf for over a year. Recently I bought some used 13" wheels with Yoko 32s, and got those on the car. And the weather got
better.
I now love my Seven. It's become a different car. It's twitchy
and darty and fast and brutal and loud and responsive and delicate, and it's
made me both remember what a Seven is all about, and wish I'd bought a
SuperLight from the start.
Thanks for listening :-)