..with myself! So, monday morning, i'm at my dad's place getting the water off the zed. A few pre-flight checks before take off. I'm reversing slowly out of the drive way, for some strange reason the radio kicks in, I reach over to turn it off, with a wet shoe on the clutch pedal it slips off and wham! backed straight into my old man's 330d BMW that he spent all day polishing. I felt awful. I couldn't believe it. I ease forward and get out. I rush over to the Beemer and find a basket ball size dent in the rear offside door. I look at the back of my Zed. Nothing, no damage apart from a small scratch that I was able to T-cut out. Oh boy was I pi**ed off with myself. I'm usually really careful. So I had to tell him but he wasn't awake yet. When I heard him get up, I made him a cup of tea and broke the news to him, which he took with amazing calmness. I gave him some money to buy a new door and he found one in London he's going to collect today but me oh my, what royal **** up that was. I don't suppose anyone else has done something in a similar vein?