The Smart needing
(prematurely in our view) a new exhaust, my wife took my car to get to work
leaving me to get behind the wheel of the dodgem car for the first time for a
couple of years, requiring a quick refresher with the manual, before roaring
(literally) down the road, apparently in semi rather than full automatic mode, but
soon having great fun changing gear with the paddles on the steering wheel; at
the garage I was treated to a complimentary coffee as I waited for the diagnosis
but given the cost of the repair it didn’t feel like much of a freebie.
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