I turn my back for a evening and here you lot are, squabbling over Land Rovers. It's more predictable than the days of the week, let's see, what have we got:
The usual suspect planning to do something and changing his mind.
Someone being dissed about being Proud to be British because he doesn't endorse an Indian 4x4 company
Someone else teasing someone about what engine is on his transom (when at least that bloke's engine IS ON his transom).
Well, here's news for yiz. I bought my 110 300TDi in 1998, when Land Rover WAS a British company, just before Fritz's
Kerny's lot bought them. They then became American for a while and finally (with their Transit engines in place) got sold off to the Indians.
So there it is, I
bought the Last Great British 4x4. As I drove out of the forecourt, the British Legion band was playing on the Pavilion and the sun set gently on Merrie Englande.
The rest of yiz got the misbegotten spawn of the greatest automotive whore the Northern Hemisphere has ever seen.