My dad’s midlife crisis took a turn … for the worse. The Mazda. Not sure what type this less-than trusty steed was, suffice to say, he purchased it for a bargain as it had a damaged rear-end. So, the Mazda became the butt of many car-jokes with my friends.
A reblog, but this time, I do have a photo of the culprit (I mean, the Mazda).
An Ode to the Mazda
Now every time the battle-axe we release,
Keep our Mazda running from police
Grant us all green lights, for our brakes may fail,
And may thy Mazda’s effervescent light shine forth
At both head and tail.
Forgives us our blinkers, our wipers, the lot,
As we forgive those who are enemies and gripers
Of the Mazda we’ve got.
© L.M. Kling (nee Trudinger) 1982; updated 2020
Feature Photo: Mazda lurks behind © L.M. Kling (nee Trudinger) 1978
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