Sometimes, I hate my car.
It's freezing here in the mornings at the moment. Hello, it's winter so it's to be expected, I guess.
But my car does not like the cold mornings. It's so old it's got a choke, which has to be pulled out for a while before I go anywhere.
I've been parking my car in the backyard, because last week, 3/4 of a tank of petrol went missing from my car when it was parked out the front on the street.
So, out the back I went a few minutes ago to warm up my car.
To get out of my backyard, I have to reverse out of my carport, do a quick turn, then a kind of three point turn to get out, because its so narrow.
I reverse out ... And my car friggin dies. And, because I'm going down, it lurches backwards.
Into a tree.
Hello, smashed tail light.