... or should that be knived? Anyway, someone slashed one of our tyres! The car was sitting innocently in the carpark behind my parents-in-law's house ... and I don't even think it was a racist attack as the car next to it had been attacked too.
Oh well, Marc was able to put his Basic Car Maintenance training into practice and change the wheel, and the car was in fact already booked in at the garage the next morning. (We had to get our dipstick changed because the bottom of it had dropped off into the oil tank!)
But it does annoy me when we have to pay for someone else's random violence.
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