Mystery pain in unseasonable cold.
I am a temperamental classic…not old.
True, I say all this with a wink & a smile.
Character alone is worth my gas per mile.
I may be testy & I make loud concern.
Yet, rarely is my inner warmth overturned.
Hard to start & even harder to finish.
Though my ride & style are tough to diminish.
So, my hinges creak & complain in sharp cold.
One exquisite antique…not just old; but bold.

