Today I was ahead of the Puławy small Fiat, or 126p. I had 4 specified fiats, so I shouldn't be surprised, but I was amazed due to the fact that someway I forgot it was specified a baby. As we in 5 (parents and 3 children) fit into specified a thing, and even went on vacation, it does not fit in our head.
The most crucial object in this car was the brush will sweep, due to the fact that it could be utilized to light. There was a link to the starter that kept breaking. Therefore, you had to open the engine flap at the rear and press the starter lever with the brush.
I remember erstwhile taking the rug under my feet and seeing asphalt. The gap was under the full seat, and the chair barely held. I took the chair off, bent a part of sheet metal, screwed it up, and drove. That was the time.
I changed the tires myself with 2 bars (spoons), glued cracked interior tubes, changed dampers myself, even replaced the spring.
Now, if my light bulb burns out, I'm going to the garage.
Do I miss small Fiat? NOEEE!!! It was a nightmare, not a car. You gotta have no generation in your head to drive it now.
Michał Leszczyński
