For a few weeks now I had noticed a really irritating noise, a liquid sort of sound whenever I slowed down or got off to a quick start...really annoyed, didnt have a clue.
I had been really busy with work and stuff that it kind of slipped my mind, till it happened one day home from work. So, on the way home I takes it to my mate John who runs his own bodyshop to see if he had any clue.
Admiring one of his new masterpieces as he had a look at the baby, I notice him approach me and turned round to see him hold a half filled bottle of Volvic that had lodged under the driver seat.
Class-A-Tit