This is something that I am aware that I would eventually write much later, but then things happened in between and this dreaded day came a lot sooner than I wanted. It has been about three weeks since the 220E has left my driveway for good, never to be seen again and I've posted it on my Facebook page, but I haven't gotten around to writing about it. The truth is, if I had the means to, I would hold on to the car until I could do it up and hopefully sell it to someone closer to me so I can visit it once a while. While the new owner is no stranger to my dad, he lives far away and I have no idea if I'll ever see this very car again. I'm not sad about letting the thing go, however. I'm just sad at the fact that for as long as I had this car, driving it daily and going to workshop trips with my dad in two W124s, I can't help but feel this overwhelming guilt that I should have contributed more into maintaining the old girl, and I feel like the few months I've ha...
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