Dopy dozt half baked wummum driver that back into me daughters car (my car technically) after only being on the road for 2 weeks and 1 piggin' day,
and may well have written it off, subject to engineers report.
Spent loads of money on it to make it all nice clean safe warm and cosy for her too.
I could have (and nearly did) wept quite openly when I saw the totally mullered battered o/s of it upon my return this evening.
Ah now what is wrong with people these days driving really is not that difficult ffs I feel for you
Fortunately my daughter wasn't in the car at the time.
She'd only taken it to school as a one off as there was no one to take her on Monday with all her art werk stuff for her A levels this week.
She burst into tears apparently when she saw it half on the pavement with all the debris of broken bits on the road.
VERY VERY fortunately, the wumman that caused the destruction had the decency to come out of her house and own up to claim responsibilty and take my sobbing daughter in to console and reassure her.
A most rare and staggeringly amazing occurence in itself.
Most sheeple would have simply given it toes in the opposite direction, so for this piece of good fortune, I AM eternaly grateful.
Shall wait and see what develops over the next few days. Meanwhile Miss G doesn't want to drive it because of how it looks, so
Dads Taxi's beckon YET again.
