Jaguar, an old man's car?
An XK150 caught my eye when I was still at school then, in my teens, the gorgeous Jaguar E-Type became my fantasy motor. By sheer coincidence and much to my amazement, in my first ‘proper’ job my boss allowed me to drive his XK150 back from the Jaguar showroom when he collected his new E-Type. Some time after that I did get to drive the E Type and, much to my chagrin, discovered it would never be the ‘perfect’ car for me, my legs were a little too long for a comfortable drive over any distance.
Still in my thirties, a business associate in California loaned me his V12 XJS for a long weekend when I drove the Pacific Coast Highway from San Francisco to San Diego and back. That cemented me desire for a Jaguar.
Although real life got in the way over the next few decades I finally bought my S Type (4.2 V8) a few years ago and have never regretted it.
An old man’s car? Who knows, but if my experiences are anything to go by, I’ve been an old man all my life!