£2178. The final bill for my car. Oh, and five pence. I've had cars that cost me less than that to buy, never mind repair.
Fuck.
I wonder if I could have opted to not have that extra 5p worth of fixing to round it all off nicely.
I should get mine back any minute now. The very nice* people at the garage are dropping it round to my house this morning. I hope that this will be the last time it ever has to have anything like as much fixing done. I've only had the damn thing 2 years, and I bought it because I thought it would be really reliable and low-maintenance.
What a fool, what a crazy, stupid fool I was.
Ooh, just went to answer the door. My car is back. Yay! And they washed** it.
Right. Off to work. Be good.
*Well they would be, they have over 2 grand of my money
**Well, they would have, they have over 2 grand...etc
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Fucking hell. I couldn't raise that sort of cash if I sold everything I owned. And I include wife and stepdaughter in that.
Oooh, unless I sold them in bits.
Nice image, thanks for that.
Thank the lord for credit cards, eh?
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