Goodbye, old friend.
As I sit, choking back the tears, it is with great sadness that I report the death of… the car.
Yes, our L-Reg Vauxhall Cavalier will soon be going to the big forecourt in the sky. I started typing a post this morning, but only got as far as “Yes, it’s that time of year when the nails get chewed, the nerves get shot, as I begin to wonder if the car will return from the garage in one piece, or whether”…
It was indeed “whether”. Surely I don’t need to finish that sentence.
Upon further examination, it was goosed, to put it bluntly. Brakes needed doing, so did some welding. it was at that point, that it was to be no more. It wasn’t worth recovering. Me and Daddykins got a taxi down to the Vauxhall dealership near Tescos, and bought a black Vectra for £LOTSA.
Pics coming soon, when we receive it.
