My wife calls her an antique based on her being 50 years old. I refer to "Ellie" as a classic car or hot rod. Most people would agree.
That all changed sort of a few weeks ago when we were out for a ride in the sun when two blocks
from home we hard a loud noise. I thought I ran over something but my wife said something fell off the car. "No way", I said looking back in my rear view mirror. Something was in the street so I backed up and my wife got out.
She returned with my horn in her hand. Antique she said.
I didn't have an answer, sort of embarrassed that the horn just fell off.
Weird.
