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chthonic, Thu 14 Jul 2011, 22:27)
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We had one of those beasts, the estate version that could seat about 10I will never forget the sight of my (admittedly fairly deranged) father going Basil Fawlty on it after the electric locking refused utterly to open, even the boot. We were stranded in a pub car park, it was late, it was dark, and after much rummaging and cussing my dad finally lost his rag entirely and started jumping up and down on the roof. No, really. As he lept about like a rabid macacque with a poker up it's arse, the drivers door quietly popped open.
I loved that car.
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