If you follow me on twitter you’ll be aware that I had a certain “incident” in my car yesterday, involving me driving into a wall – not once, but twice. If you don’t follow me on twitter, well I’ve just told you anyway.
“But how did this happen?” I hear you ask. Well brace yourself – it’s a tale of horror, bad luck, near-tragedy, and incompetence. But mainly incompetence.
Step One – Stationary Car
For the purposes of this reconstruction, my car will be represented by the yellow fella to the left. The other (blameless) car will be represented by a green hovercraft. I mention this just in case you think I parked next to an actual hovercraft. I wouldn’t want such confusion to creep in at such an early stage. In a similar vein, the books are not ACTUAL GIANT books, but they are buildings. Immovable buildings that can cause dents (spoiler alert there)
Step Two – All is Normal
So I turn right, seeming oblivious to the HORROR soon to come. I can’t complete the turn in one go though as I don’t want to drive into Bad Science…. I mean the opposite building.
Step Three – The final moments before chaos reigns
Thinking it’s just an ordinary day, I nippily changing into reverse gear (see, I can change gears perfectly) I reverse back to make space for my exit. Note – I do not hit the hovercraft at any stage (spoiler alert 2)
Step Four – Impact IMPACT IMPACT
Moving out again to make my exit, my world changed forever. A noise. Scratching. Then scraping. Like my car was being ripped apart – the wall had somehow moved closer to the car and was viciously attacking it with all its might, the great big bastard. Reader, I shall never forget that noise for as long as I live.
Step Five – Second impact SECOND IMPACT – NOO.
Now if I’m honest, I’m not completely sure what happened here. In an attempt to stop the back of the car scraping on the wall, I think I turned hard right, hoping the back of the car would turn left. Sadly I slightly overdid this as I immediately drove the front half of the car straight into the wall on the right at quite some speed, eliminating my wing mirror, taking a huge gash out of the bodywork, and generously scratching all the front half of the car to match the back half.
Step Six – This didn’t happen but it COULD HAVE!
The impact causes the car to overturn and catch alight. I manage to crawl free, also rescuing an orphan puppy before the engine explodes as I dive clear, suffering only superficial cuts and burns.
And now I have quite a mashed-up car. Who wants to buy the film rights to this little escapade to pay for the repairs?

You are an idiot. I should have bought you a brain for your birthday, although you would probably drive over that too.
ReplyDeleteMum, is that you?
ReplyDeletebrilliant! loved it!
ReplyDeletewhy aren't you published yet?
ps my mum sent me the link to share your adventures with me.
ReplyDeleteI know it's wrong to be amused by this but then I never claimed to be "right"
ReplyDeleteBad luck old fruit.
ReplyDeleteI was once a driver for a car hire company. One day we had to collect a fleet of cars from an office block for servicing, valeting, etc. A gang of 8 of us turned up, found the cars we required, squabbled briefly over who got which model, and then jumped into our respective vehicles to set off back to base.
Unfortunately I was parked on the end, next to a low brick wall on the passenger side which I had not noticed as I got in. Result? Turned the wheel, floored the accelerator and lost the side panels of a large executive saloon.
And my job :(
So true. Good blog. This site is not good!
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