Many moons ago the head gasket went on one of my cars and my dad was towing me, so apart from my hazards going, there was an "on tow" sign on the rear parcel shelf. Anyway, coming off a roundabout where I lived at the time, the lanes quickly (within 100m) merge, so this absolute fanny of a woman decided I was going to slow and pull around me, straight into the tow rope. I didn't have to worry about fixing the engine thenI liked that car too
I hope her insurance paid for a replacement ?
MW
