Probably in the boot of his car.
Na the coonts too fat
Cheeky bastids.
I didn't have to punch as many people as I thought I would have to....apart from the car dealer.
Deal done on the car, but had to take the car to the local tyre depot to sort the tyres out as part of the deal. It was quite late in the day and I had just enough time to get to the tyre dealer before they shut at 5....me being me, I drove past them and had to fight my way back through the traffic to get there.
It was only when I got to the local tyre dealers to get the two fronts replaced on the new purchase (at the dealers expense, mind you) that I realised there was no security wheel nut key for the ali wheels on the car........
Let's just say an intense discussion took place with the dealer on the portable telephone and leave it at that.
So there's me with a car with no way of getting the front wheels off, 250 miles from home with two illegal tyres and stood in a tyre depot that is meant to shut at 5.......at 10 past 5 - because thay knew I was coming and had stayed open especially for me.
The dealer couldn't find the key nut in his office and me and the tyre gadgies stripped out the car to no avail.
The lads in the tyre depot just shrugged their shoulders, said 'nae bother' and had the so-called 'security' wheel nuts off in about 5 seconds each.
It was a lesson to behold....
Well done to the boys at Airdrie Motors for being a really helpful bunch of guys.
Not bad fer a gang o' Weegies.
I ain't ever parking a motor with decent wheels on around there though, I can tell you.
cos the local neds weapon of choice is a hatchet
onyack
