One is my son's (Thing 2). The other belongs to my father-in-law.
I can tell you that the larger one is the same type that Magnum PI used to drive (if you are asking "Who?" then you probably happened on my blogs by mistake or for a dare!).
It's well maintained and, once you get over the tape deck and lack of power steering, fine to drive.
Today, I was asked to drive it again.
Lifts had been promised, but alcohol had been consumed. By others, I hasten to add.
As designated driver, I had been quaffing Diet Coke (other brands MAY be available, but I love this one. (Shameless endorsement?)) whilst others had imbued. And now I was going to reap the benefit.
Of course, the fact that my son then jumped in his and raced me, carving me up and forcing me to choose between driving over the grass or him (I guess I COULD have stopped...?) meant that it was an interesting drive.