Of course Chrysler is now a scion of Cerberus as opposed to a stain on Stuttgart's P&Ls
By dint of some determined research he managed to translate it, but as a fine example of sub-baffling copy I felt it deserved preservation.
And, tomorrow being my last day in the engine room we share, I feel it is only right to embarrass JD by mentioning that I couldn't have asked for a finer colleague with whom to end my days at the coalface. He's invited me to keep blogging, which I hope to do from my seaside hideaway at Whitecliff Bay on the Isle of Wight (look it up on line, overseas chums; it's ever so pretty).
And JD – remember our motto: eschew solecisms!