Car playing up so did the school run with the bike in the boot, dropped car of at mechanics and had a gorgeous ride home - return ride to the mechanic just before the home time school run to pick up The Boy was a little more entertaining though...
Overtaken at a pinch point and squeezed to within an inch of my life to the kerb, so much so that an impromptu bunny-hop was necessary. I can see the Saab 93 shooting off but catch up at the lights and tap on the passenger window. I make no attempt to talk to the male driver but do smile at the middle aged woman in the passenger seat who I assume is the drivers wife and the conversation goes like this...
Me 'You must be so frustrated?'
Her 'What?'
Me 'With him'
Her 'What?'
Me 'Well, shoot car, shoot driving, shoot shag too I guess'
She's blushing but grinning and I can see him fuming and I think just about to yell at me as the lights change and I leave with a cheery 'I knew I was right.'
I am today...happy with my lot lol