Monday, find a new door ding on IMmie's rear wheelarch right on the crease.
Tuesday, find a fair sized scratch on the new Corsa's door. Vertical so probably vandalism.
Thursday I start the S-Max to have an oil warning light on. No loss of oil, hmm. Service due today so leave it home and as the sun is shining, drop the roof and zed it into work. Head into London and decide to leave the car in Hounlsow West car park where I've never had a problem. (The spaces are a decent size, loads of empties and good CCTV plus a real live attendant who walks around) As I am heading for the exit some dumbass drives her shed in through the exit past a fecking great pair of no entry signs and stops and refuses to move so I have to drive around her and try and negotiate between two high narrow raised curbs and just catch one. Yep, a tiny ding in the rim. It is tiny but will upset my OCD and if I ignore it the wheel will corrode.
I come back to pick up the S-Max and find a big arsed crease in the rear passenger door. Not done by the dealer as when I get home SWMBO says "oh yes, I forgot to tell you about that"
Ho hum. I reckon £500 all in when I include another ding on the S-Max that needs dealing with. Every time I think I have enough spare to get the aero skirts done... *sigh*
Still, if I have a man maths moment I suppose I could get the wheels done shadow chrome. And the aux kit turned up today so I can have Bluetooth streaming in the zed now.
Anyway, right now I hate everyone and everything.
/rant
Tuesday, find a fair sized scratch on the new Corsa's door. Vertical so probably vandalism.
Thursday I start the S-Max to have an oil warning light on. No loss of oil, hmm. Service due today so leave it home and as the sun is shining, drop the roof and zed it into work. Head into London and decide to leave the car in Hounlsow West car park where I've never had a problem. (The spaces are a decent size, loads of empties and good CCTV plus a real live attendant who walks around) As I am heading for the exit some dumbass drives her shed in through the exit past a fecking great pair of no entry signs and stops and refuses to move so I have to drive around her and try and negotiate between two high narrow raised curbs and just catch one. Yep, a tiny ding in the rim. It is tiny but will upset my OCD and if I ignore it the wheel will corrode.
I come back to pick up the S-Max and find a big arsed crease in the rear passenger door. Not done by the dealer as when I get home SWMBO says "oh yes, I forgot to tell you about that"
Ho hum. I reckon £500 all in when I include another ding on the S-Max that needs dealing with. Every time I think I have enough spare to get the aero skirts done... *sigh*
Still, if I have a man maths moment I suppose I could get the wheels done shadow chrome. And the aux kit turned up today so I can have Bluetooth streaming in the zed now.
Anyway, right now I hate everyone and everything.
/rant
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