The guy driving this car thinks he's a race car driver. Then he's stuck down the end of the road with his hazards flashing wondering why all the radweld has broke out of his radiator.
He bravely rescued me from the East Malling guetto, risking life, limb and beamer. When i offered him money for the bullet holes that had been sustained to the side of the silver stallion, like a true gent, he declined. He then disappeared into mist of night, never to be seen again. .......
Who is was this true gent????
I saw the same thing, shameful!