Lots of advertising kick behind the new F-type Jaguar.
But it’s a stocky little wallflower.
If it were a girl, you’d say lose the hips and we’ll talk.
The real thing is long gone.
Why the old ones are dying.
I could talk more. I did. WordPress didn’t like it. Enough said. They said. Why I’m dying too. I drove this car. You have no idea. Life today is a huge diminution of what it once was. But how could YOU know?
Pictures of the F-type coupe make the design look sleeker – maybe it was the angles of the photos. But, concur on the main point. (Was going to comment further, but the words aren’t coming out right at the moment.)
The closest I ever got was driving one of these as a teenager. But I’ll admit that it’s been a long time since then.