Ever been in a car that once you get up in the rev range, the notes of the intake, engine, and exhaust are resonating at just the right tone that everything goes fuzzy as if you’re looking at old polaroids and everything comes flooding back and in that moment you are one with everything and whole again? If I could have a car that gave me that feeling, I’d be the happiest man in the world. I think I need an MG B in my life, Lucas electrics and all.