You have the car key in your hand and have approached your resting beauty. A short moment of lingering, the view wanders a little bit over the well-proportioned car body. A design which today still evokes admiration or incomprehension. Carefully open the door and let yourself glide with pleasure into the armchairs provided in the lounge. Yes, they sat then, the directors bosses and bankers. No a bluff. You close your door with a soft “plopp” and be at home. Self-satisfied your all-round view captures this detail-loving-objective interior. And now the most beautiful, starting! Whichever sleeping animal you wake up to, the 3 liters diesel or the 5.6 liters gasoline, the feeling is always the same… IT IS A W126 TO FEEL, and time and again, and time and again……… uer addictive B.Sacco