cars, useless things.
I have not had a car for 2 1/5 years, have hired one four times in that time but currently have my dad's on loan as he has been told by the doc not to drive.
It's some Honda thingy, 4x4, with a big spare wheel on the back.
Went to see my daughter in a short play at her drama club.
Anyway, on a hill, outside the drama club, spotting a parking space, I grabbed at the handbrake to find it wasn't there (it comes off the dash board - I thought only a 2CV did that) and rolled into a car behind. I was so far up, height-wise, and the rear wheel blocks the light, that I still could not see in the mirror what I had hit. I seriously did not even know if it was a car.
No damage to my old man's vehicle I think but a little dent in the W-reg Renault's bumper.
Took me longer to get there by car than it would walking too. What is the point of cars?
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