As my old car started to get increasingly moody, I was forced to accept the fact that whilst it had served me well over the years it was now time to give it a proper retirement. But it beat me to it, failing its MOT with an aplomb that I had thought impossible for an inanimate object!
I didn’t panic, but proceeded in a calm and orderly fashion to my nearest used car supermarket. There I was free to browse a range of second-hand vehicles that were available at unbeatable prices, and eventually fell for a Saab convertible. I can’t fault it, and would steer anyone in the direction of a used car supermarket!