jakata1
05-27-2008, 18:02
I had a new car.It was an exciting toy,a big B.M.W.three point three L.I.,which means three point three liter long wheel base,fuel ingection.It had a top speed of one hundred and twenty nine MPH and tarrific acceleration.The body was pale blue.The seats inside were darker blue and they were made of leather of the finest quality the windows were electrycity operated and so was the sun-roof.The radio arrial poped up when I switched on the radio and disappeared when I switched it off the powerful,engine growled impatiently at slow speeds,but at 60 miles an hour the growling stopped and the motor began to purr with pleasure.
I was driving up to London by myself.It was a lovely June day.They were haymaking in the fields and there were butter cups along both sides of the road.I was whispering along at 70 miles an hour,leaning back comfortably in my seat,with no more than a couple of fingers resting lightely on the wheel to keep her stady.Ahead of me I saw a man,thumbing a lift.I touched the foot break and brought the car to a stop beside him.I knew just how it used to feel to be standing on the side of a country road watching the cars go by.I hated the drivers for pretending they didn't see me especially the ones in big cars with three empty seats.The large expensive cars seldom stopped.It was always the smaller ones that offered you a lift,or the old rusty ones or the ones that were already cramed full of children and the driver moved say,I"think we can squeeze in one more."
P.P.PREVEDETE,KOETO MOJETE,NO MNOGO VI MOLQ!!!
I was driving up to London by myself.It was a lovely June day.They were haymaking in the fields and there were butter cups along both sides of the road.I was whispering along at 70 miles an hour,leaning back comfortably in my seat,with no more than a couple of fingers resting lightely on the wheel to keep her stady.Ahead of me I saw a man,thumbing a lift.I touched the foot break and brought the car to a stop beside him.I knew just how it used to feel to be standing on the side of a country road watching the cars go by.I hated the drivers for pretending they didn't see me especially the ones in big cars with three empty seats.The large expensive cars seldom stopped.It was always the smaller ones that offered you a lift,or the old rusty ones or the ones that were already cramed full of children and the driver moved say,I"think we can squeeze in one more."
P.P.PREVEDETE,KOETO MOJETE,NO MNOGO VI MOLQ!!!