Twenty two years ago, I saw my jag on the window of the Jaguar dealership in Monterey, California...it had been waiting for me always...I drove her with the top down on the 17 mile drive in Pebble Beach along the golf course under the moonlight....She has been with me all these years..I have gone up mountains skiing, down to the lake, to the beach with my children and now my grandchildren...She still runs...a bit slow just like me...