I will go first. Introducing my first roadster. Purchased on a whim, maybe my first midlife crisis. Now you might understand my screen name..I sold it because one day I went shopping and bought a tub of fresh mussels, when unpacking my shopping I noticed the mussels were missing, thought not much of it at the time "ah well I left it on the self checkout bench" sort of thing. Only to find it 3 months later after the wet season under the folded roof on the rear parcel tray, to be honest I thought a rat or something had died in the garage 
. But what had happened was that the tub of mussels exploded all by itself.. So I traded it in on along with all the 10mm sockets hiding in the engine bay on a Mitsubishi Pajero, Only to find out later what Pajero meant in Spanish. Oh the irony...
. But now I have a Z3, second midlife crisis, what could possibly go wrong... 
. Oh thats right, I,m allowed three midlife crises apparently, stay tuned..
. But what had happened was that the tub of mussels exploded all by itself.. So I traded it in on along with all the 10mm sockets hiding in the engine bay on a Mitsubishi Pajero, Only to find out later what Pajero meant in Spanish. Oh the irony.... But now I have a Z3, second midlife crisis, what could possibly go wrong... . Oh thats right, I,m allowed three midlife crises apparently, stay tuned..
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May have had to wipe off something similar written in the dust on my cars, but that's another matter! 
