This afternoon I was extolling the virtues of my old car when a man started to point at the bonnet of the afore mentioned. I got out and saw oil pouring out of the bonnet and the man suggesting that I pull over. I drove off and dropped my passenger at Tesco and then off directly to my mechanic to try and save the old banger. On opening the bonnet I discovered, much to my relief, that the oil had been poured by the dodgy geezer as I got out of the car. He was around 50, scruffy and of Romanian or Turkish appearance. Watch out, I have not been the first!
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