Ahem............well its back.
Paint flaking off round the fog light......exhaust - bent as a dinner guest at Michael barrymoors house.....and now decorated with some new scratches.
.......going back this week.
I have literally (and I don't mean throw away comment 'literally...I meant LITERALLY literally ) given up on the world. Its populated by utter cretins who need their fat neanderthal faces slapping with a dead rotting polecat corpse.