Tag Archives: driving
Beep Beep
Aw, bless. You have to take pity on some members of the older generation because they can become so easily confused, don’t you think? Especially the men, I find. In fact not just men but male drivers. Well, male racing … Continue reading
Driven Mad
Whoa! I’ve just had a small mental implosion from which I will never recover if I don’t write about it. It’s something that’s been festering in my brain like a small, gangrenous water vole hibernating for a nuclear winter. Which … Continue reading
Car Wars
Okay, Right. No, no, I’m alright, really, I just need to get my breath back and pick up my left eyeball which popped out of my head and rolled under the sofa when I read the following twattery and partook … Continue reading
Calling All Car Goblins
Just a short letter to the guy who parked next to me in Tesco’s car park yesterday… Dear Sir It was lovely to meet with you yesterday. You have no idea how overjoyed I was when I found that you’d … Continue reading
Off With Their Wheels 2
Oh, for fuck’s sake. Remember my post on Nov 4 about mobility scooters twatting about on our local roads? And how one road hogging geriatric had adorned his scooter with wing mirrors? Well get this. Tonight I was driving along … Continue reading
