@meerm
At home in Perth, In the 1970’s my father bought my sister a new Fiat Bambino 500. Had a gutless 500cc motor bike engine. Could not pull the skin off a rice pudding. But was fun to drive. Had 5 forward gears, and to make things more pleasurable, no synchromesh on any. Maybe reverse, but rarely used it. My sister could not drive it. So, she often took my Austin-Healey, leaving me with the Bambino.
My mates and I had a great time lairing about. Me driving and them standing, poking their heads out through the sunroof haranguing anyone as they passed us by. Simply because we were the slowest car on the road. Canvas sunroof that after about 2 years was prone to leaking at the mere suggestion of rain. Great for the beach. Stick the surfboards out through the sunroof. Easy to park at the beach. Just drive into the sand. To go home, four of us could just pick it up and carry and place on the road. Stopped by a police car one day. They could not stop laughing at us with the boards sticking up. Could not find a suitable traffic violation. We left them on the side of the road in uncontrollable laughter.
Driving required double declutching to get the best out of the engine and gearbox and having the accelerator flat to the metal, revving the engine to the max. Actually, the only wat to get it to go. It could rev freely. I loved it. Could practice my gear changes for when I got on the racetrack. Constantly double declutching to change gears. Particularly 2nd and 3rd. Could wind it up to about 100kph with a tail wind and a 20 degree decline and about 5 kilometres of straight road and no other cars. I could thrash it to within 25mm of its life and it would come back for more. Close to indestructible. Steve McQueen would have been able to make it sing.
Would I try one? Perhaps. Could I still drive one? Indubitably. Would be fun to remember the old days. Do I want to? No way. Did I mention the brakes? Fred Flintstone had a better braking system. Other than truck drivers, do I think a modern-day American driver would know what double declutching was let alone do it? I am laughing at the thought. From the experiences and regrets on some threads here it would probably turn out to be an unmitigated disaster. In 5 hours, one would be lucky to get outside the city of Florence’s boundary. Well at least one is unlikely to get a speeding ticket! Odds on.
If you are still keen, join your local Fiat drivers club and try one or two out.
That my Dear Meerm, is my honest conclusion.
Regards Ron