BANG

..the day had gone quite well until I started driving home...
then some f****** ploughed his great big f*** off car straight into me so that I ricocheted off the opposite curb.
That was shocking enough
but
what has made me incandescent is the appalling service from the bunch of f***s that call themselves the vehicle recovery people.
I made it expletively clear what I thought of them (repeatedly) and will be reiterating it forcefully tomorrow.



Sorry for the rude words but I was furious and now slightly tipsy.

Later on .....what the hell is casting that freakish shadow on my wing mirror?! a beast.