Ungrateful offspring....
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Have been put in my place…..
Jnr turns 17 in March so had been wondering what to get him for his birthday…….a learner shed being top of the agenda….
Chatting at work last week on the issue – I learn of an ’85 Mk2 Polo breadvan…. 30k on it from new, pensioner property, garaged from new, rust free and after many years of denying the inevitable it’s one owner had conceded that it wouldn’t be driven again and would be willing to let it go….maybe…
Fast forward to Sunday, with Jnr out with his mates – I hotfoot it around doing my best pretence of charm, and 10 mins later job done and £150 changes hands - asking price was £100 so for the first time in my life I voluntarily paid more for something than was asked – my growing , but still limited conscience at work.
Grab best mate and tow bar - nothing wrong with banger – just hadn’t run since last taxed in 2007 so a bit risky to fire straight up before some tlc and drag the little hun home…
Before sprog got in we set to with a boxload of GSF’s finest offerings – and it goes beautifully – barring a very lumpy idle & slight misfire which is probably down to ancient fuel….
No hiding it as it’s on the drive….
At this point I cast my mind back to when I approached 17….. my granddad took me to the dump a the mortal remains of a mini and a crashed metro were dragged home for the combined princely sum of £40 and after many hours of blood sweat , tears and a few frayed tempers a very ratty mini was the result…...
I know times change and every neighbourhood Tarquin, Crispin, Quentin & Tabitha will receive a shiny eurobox horror from doting mater & pater….. but I’m on a tight budget (besides having done a bit of advance research insurance on the polo is just hideous rather than horrendous) and want Jnr to learn such lost skills of his generation – such as maintainence and repair rather than being permanently affixed to the pc/ ipad / phone and viewing manual outdoor work as something for Dad to do…..
So what do I get when he spies and addition and jumps to the correct conclusion…..
“what’s that POS?”
“I’m not driving that”
“I hasn’t even got a CD player”
My sprog, lazy tyke though he is (wholly my fault) has at least not been an ungrateful little sh*t before. I’m bloody hopping mad and was hoping he’d apologise after thinking it through…. But two days later nothing…..
Half inclined to not mention it and hide it in a friend’s garage until March…… unless anyone can think of a better way to teach a seriously needed lesson…….????
Jnr turns 17 in March so had been wondering what to get him for his birthday…….a learner shed being top of the agenda….
Chatting at work last week on the issue – I learn of an ’85 Mk2 Polo breadvan…. 30k on it from new, pensioner property, garaged from new, rust free and after many years of denying the inevitable it’s one owner had conceded that it wouldn’t be driven again and would be willing to let it go….maybe…
Fast forward to Sunday, with Jnr out with his mates – I hotfoot it around doing my best pretence of charm, and 10 mins later job done and £150 changes hands - asking price was £100 so for the first time in my life I voluntarily paid more for something than was asked – my growing , but still limited conscience at work.
Grab best mate and tow bar - nothing wrong with banger – just hadn’t run since last taxed in 2007 so a bit risky to fire straight up before some tlc and drag the little hun home…
Before sprog got in we set to with a boxload of GSF’s finest offerings – and it goes beautifully – barring a very lumpy idle & slight misfire which is probably down to ancient fuel….
No hiding it as it’s on the drive….
At this point I cast my mind back to when I approached 17….. my granddad took me to the dump a the mortal remains of a mini and a crashed metro were dragged home for the combined princely sum of £40 and after many hours of blood sweat , tears and a few frayed tempers a very ratty mini was the result…...
I know times change and every neighbourhood Tarquin, Crispin, Quentin & Tabitha will receive a shiny eurobox horror from doting mater & pater….. but I’m on a tight budget (besides having done a bit of advance research insurance on the polo is just hideous rather than horrendous) and want Jnr to learn such lost skills of his generation – such as maintainence and repair rather than being permanently affixed to the pc/ ipad / phone and viewing manual outdoor work as something for Dad to do…..
So what do I get when he spies and addition and jumps to the correct conclusion…..
“what’s that POS?”
“I’m not driving that”
“I hasn’t even got a CD player”
My sprog, lazy tyke though he is (wholly my fault) has at least not been an ungrateful little sh*t before. I’m bloody hopping mad and was hoping he’d apologise after thinking it through…. But two days later nothing…..
Half inclined to not mention it and hide it in a friend’s garage until March…… unless anyone can think of a better way to teach a seriously needed lesson…….????
Standard PH response of nuke from orbit.....
I would be within a heartbeat of exploding with incandescent rage myself.
Either sell car for a small profit - buy beers and relax.
Or
Take car to local scrappy with ungrateful gobste in tow, pay scrappy to crush car in front of aforementioned, THEN buy beers & relax!
I would be within a heartbeat of exploding with incandescent rage myself.
Either sell car for a small profit - buy beers and relax.
Or
Take car to local scrappy with ungrateful gobste in tow, pay scrappy to crush car in front of aforementioned, THEN buy beers & relax!
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