Last month I was sitting in the car, waiting for my husband, when this beautiful, sparkling TR-3 pulled up. Everyone loves a nice vintage car, one look at this one and I was 17 again.
My TR-3 was white, not blue, and it was not reconditioned, but rather shabby. It was my first car and as soon as I sat in the leather seat and flipped down the top, I was in heaven! What more could you ask for?