The show
They say write about what you know, so in my case it's about having car issues. A lot of friends have been kind enough to say that I'm just "so unlucky" when it comes to cars, but the reality is that I've probably made a few foolish decisions over the years, too. I mean, not everything comes down to luck, be it good, or bad, surely? Earlier this year, when I was sat in a cold Cambridge side street waiting for the AA, I realised that every car I've own marks a chapter in my life. Relationships, career, aspirations, even how I wanted to be perceived ( hey, let's buy a Mercedes because then people would think I'm a lot more successful than I actually am...that one didn't quite last a year ). These chapters make up my adult life, the highs, the lows, the adventures, the disasters, the...trying. I've had a lot of scrapes over the years, more than most. But, whilst I've never actually scraped a car or, touch wood, had a crash, the cars seem to...