Wise words.
Aunty's car was serviced, and Uncle and I went to collect it this morning. Aunty would have hopped in, stuck on some Fountains of Wayne, and sped off. Uncle checked the wheel nuts, though, and noticed that two of them were loose. Saved my bally life, he did!
Then I drove off behind an H-reg Peugeot 205. I'm a little high from the old-school fumes. It's lovely.
Oh, and one other thing: don't do a three point turn in the middle of a crossroads. You know that doesn't make sense.
Love as ever
Aunty
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