A friend left me his car to try and sell it for him as I get a good passing traffic at home, however that can be a bad thing.Just over 2 years ago a drunken polish land worker from the next village smashed down the wall outside my house and drove off (he had spun the car and hit it with the rear end). At that time my Z had been standing where the red Seat is as I was halfheartedly "trying" to sell it,
up until about an hour before he hit the wall and his wheel tracks passed over where my Z was parked. This morning Shirl was in the kitchen and heard an almighty screech of tyres outside and waited for the crash to follow, it never came and as she found when she went outside, a young woman had "lost" her car on the short dual carriage way past our house and had gone through our next door neighbours front hedge and missed my friends Seat by about 20 feet.