How I spent my morning

D had driven down to local supermarket last night but his car wouldn't start again to bring him home. After much debate, he left it there overnight.

This morning I was on taxi duty to take him back, hang around with him till the guy turned up (and buy milk!). Guy hit something in the engine-type area and whoosh, car started up like a dream. And of course the obligatory "now you need to go and get it fixed" warning was given. . . . And ignored. (Well, at least for this week)