German cars have a reputation for being well-engineered, reliable and reassuringly expensive.
Sadly, many drivers of German cars have a wholly-different reputation:
German cars have a reputation for being well-engineered, reliable and reassuringly expensive.
Sadly, many drivers of German cars have a wholly-different reputation:
I consider myself to have been justifiably chastised, and I've been "encouraged" to start making amends. I'll probably go for the month-per-post approach, with post titles taking up where the titles following the previous long hiatus of late 2015 left off. The next post should cover the previously-uncovered bits of October 2019. I'll try to keep the medical side short and sweet, but to be fair there's not much else with which to pad it out...
but I bet I could find some shite like this if I was to trawl through my photos:
This Wednesday's crop. Harsh invective was dispensed.
This one has no idea how big his arse is, and no idea that it's hanging out:
"You cannot pass!"
Ford Focus fitted with Rear Parking Senseless:
Not the smartest of ideas on refuse-collection day, I know how cavalier the bin-lorry drivers can be.
There's only just enough room for a wheelie-bin. Ella's ersatz café racer won't go through.
I had words about it last week, this week they've been disregarded.
The house that the driver is visiting has a driveway but no cars parked on it or in front of it... they're all in front of our place. Go figure.
Of course, there are unforeseen benefits to be had from all of these visits to the hospital. For starters it's a good opportunity to spot more piss-poor parkers selfishly space-hogging in the LRI multi-storey car-park. It took a lot of effort to resist the temptation to wield the black marker-pen, it would have been so easy to change the reg-plate's "TVT" to "TWAT":