Twas the nite before Christmas and all thru the forum, not a member was stirring, not even an........Unhinged Troll.
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that an answer from @gsxr to that vexing question would soon be there.
The forum members were all tucked in their beds while visions of shiney 500e's danced in their heads.
Momma in her driving coat and me in my MB cap, had just slid behind the wheel for a neighborhood lap.
When out on the roof, there arose such a clatter, I stopped the 500E to see what was the matter.
I hit the button for my window in a flash, and of course it was nonworking which made me want to tear out the dash!
Nonetheless, the moon on the breast of the new fallen snow, made my 500E look all aglow.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a 500e with @captruff and 8 Concours trophies oh dear!
With a figure in the passenger seat so lively and quick, I knew in a minute he had been joined by........................Uncle Kent.
More rapid than a Beemer, his 500E came, and he whistled and shouted as he called out names......on Bugeyes, on Blondie, on Q-ship and Mach 5. To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall, now dash away with Uncle Kent, dash away all!
And I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight, "Merry Christmas and a good 500E year to ya'll"!!
The stockings were hung by the chimney with care, in hopes that an answer from @gsxr to that vexing question would soon be there.
The forum members were all tucked in their beds while visions of shiney 500e's danced in their heads.
Momma in her driving coat and me in my MB cap, had just slid behind the wheel for a neighborhood lap.
When out on the roof, there arose such a clatter, I stopped the 500E to see what was the matter.
I hit the button for my window in a flash, and of course it was nonworking which made me want to tear out the dash!
Nonetheless, the moon on the breast of the new fallen snow, made my 500E look all aglow.
When what to my wondering eyes should appear, but a 500e with @captruff and 8 Concours trophies oh dear!
With a figure in the passenger seat so lively and quick, I knew in a minute he had been joined by........................Uncle Kent.
More rapid than a Beemer, his 500E came, and he whistled and shouted as he called out names......on Bugeyes, on Blondie, on Q-ship and Mach 5. To the top of the porch, to the top of the wall, now dash away with Uncle Kent, dash away all!
And I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight, "Merry Christmas and a good 500E year to ya'll"!!
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