Is it normal for a 51 year old to be exited at the thought of my new, broken, non running, first ever Mercedes to arrive by transporter tomorrow? We are not talking about a new car here. This is a 12 year old, moderate mileage 'banger' to all intents and purposes.
But, like a kid on Christmas eve, I am actually exited at the thought of finally being able to get bmy hands on the old barge and bring it back to life.
Should I seek medical help at this point?
But, like a kid on Christmas eve, I am actually exited at the thought of finally being able to get bmy hands on the old barge and bring it back to life.
Should I seek medical help at this point?
