The cryptic ice cross. Arrived home from work at 12.15am this morning and saw this looming out at me under the glare of a street light as I stepped out of the taxi. Maybe it is a sign that I shouldn't drive on ice...
<Back street mecahanic mode> "Joo know anyfink baht cars mate? Nah? Well this one's buggered innit? I mean, I could ave a lookatit for yer but.........ppffffffff.........it's gunna cost. Call me Mundee, not nexweek, the week arftah".