Apparently he "Is just laying there in bed" and "doesn't even want to talk to anyone", and also, I don't have his contact details, and Dad is refusing to help me...
Hence why I have basically said to Dad that he needs to contact his friends to see what is going on, and to arrange a way for us to go and get the car. I don't know them from Adam, I don't even know their names, their numbers, their address, etc...
First Dad told me he was bringing it back on Monday, then when it didn't come he said it will definitely come Tuesday, then the end of the week came and he said that the work has been done but his mate "can't bring it down at the weekend as he doesn't drop cars off on weekends, and the dogs are in the yard", then at the beginning of this week when I was starting to get really hacked off about it, I get told he is ill, then he is really ill, then suddenly he doesnt even want to leave the house.
I just want my damn car back... It doesn't seem like it should be difficult, but it is when Dad is being as unhelpful as humanly possible...
I know someone with a red one.
