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So I know I keep claiming to return every once in a while but it never seems to stick: Girlfriend; College Work; Shifts in Halfords; Nan on a long-term hospital stay kind of taking up all my time at the moment. I felt like giving everyone (well, whoever's still here!) a little update of my car situation.
I passed my test back in July, just before jetting off to Antigua for 3 weeks, technically my 'first car' was a rubbish Nissan Sentra Auto that I got to drive around the island for the last week of our stay, not exactly the romantic idea of a first motor. Things were a bit dry for a while then, my next driving experience was a stupid idea after a few too many drinks watching the England v South Africa RWC final...my mate gave me a turn in his Clio and we got pulled by the police, I blew 32 on the breathlyzer (35 is the limit) even though I'd stopped drinking at least an hour before. Got warned for driving with no insurance but luckily they didn't follow it through.
Finally, for my birthday (November 2nd) I got Minty. He's a MANLY metallic pink VW Polo 1.0, P Reg 1997. Great drive, surprisingly nippy at times (apart from when Evan's in the car, fat bastard!) and a hit with everyone who needs lifts...or at least he was.
My main present for Christmas was a box full of everything I needed to service him, so December 30th came about and me and my dad spent the day outside doing the spark plugs, oil + filter, air filter, cabin filter, distributor cap + rotor arm and some general cleaning and tidying. It got rid of the hesitation it'd been feeling in 2nd gear and it generally felt quicker and more responsive. It was brilliant! The evening came about and I shoved 4 of the guys in the car and set off for football (soccer) with Bob Marley blasting through the speakers. Coming off the M4 at Felindre (Junction 46) and about halfway up I started coming on the brakes, then everything went a bit ****ing scary!
Either the tyre blew (it looked a bit odd afterwards, but not like a blowout) or the brake disc shattered - it ended up in three pieces and looked to have some corrosion on it - but either way we crashed. It went like this:
1. "BANG" from driver's side wheel area, car dips to right and starts to skid
2. Signpost looms, I manage to control it just enough to avoid hitting it but smash into the curb, driver's side wheel first
3. We go airbourne, come down and smash driver's side back wheel into the curb
4. Roll straight across roundabout (nothing coming luckily) and up onto roundabout, get out and inspect damage
Called the RAC out, who then called Civic Rescue (2.5 hours altogether) and finally got it home. Bent driveshaft, bent wishbone, obliterated brake disc, 3 wheels mashed and some surprisingly (considering the impact) light cosmetic damage. A month later and we've bought all the parts and put everything on, but there's still a problem with the camber on the driver's side that needs sorting, so we're sort of debating whether to take it in somewhere or try and attempt adjusting it ourselves (me and my dad).
So yeah, missed me GTP?
I passed my test back in July, just before jetting off to Antigua for 3 weeks, technically my 'first car' was a rubbish Nissan Sentra Auto that I got to drive around the island for the last week of our stay, not exactly the romantic idea of a first motor. Things were a bit dry for a while then, my next driving experience was a stupid idea after a few too many drinks watching the England v South Africa RWC final...my mate gave me a turn in his Clio and we got pulled by the police, I blew 32 on the breathlyzer (35 is the limit) even though I'd stopped drinking at least an hour before. Got warned for driving with no insurance but luckily they didn't follow it through.
Finally, for my birthday (November 2nd) I got Minty. He's a MANLY metallic pink VW Polo 1.0, P Reg 1997. Great drive, surprisingly nippy at times (apart from when Evan's in the car, fat bastard!) and a hit with everyone who needs lifts...or at least he was.
My main present for Christmas was a box full of everything I needed to service him, so December 30th came about and me and my dad spent the day outside doing the spark plugs, oil + filter, air filter, cabin filter, distributor cap + rotor arm and some general cleaning and tidying. It got rid of the hesitation it'd been feeling in 2nd gear and it generally felt quicker and more responsive. It was brilliant! The evening came about and I shoved 4 of the guys in the car and set off for football (soccer) with Bob Marley blasting through the speakers. Coming off the M4 at Felindre (Junction 46) and about halfway up I started coming on the brakes, then everything went a bit ****ing scary!
Either the tyre blew (it looked a bit odd afterwards, but not like a blowout) or the brake disc shattered - it ended up in three pieces and looked to have some corrosion on it - but either way we crashed. It went like this:
1. "BANG" from driver's side wheel area, car dips to right and starts to skid
2. Signpost looms, I manage to control it just enough to avoid hitting it but smash into the curb, driver's side wheel first
3. We go airbourne, come down and smash driver's side back wheel into the curb
4. Roll straight across roundabout (nothing coming luckily) and up onto roundabout, get out and inspect damage
Called the RAC out, who then called Civic Rescue (2.5 hours altogether) and finally got it home. Bent driveshaft, bent wishbone, obliterated brake disc, 3 wheels mashed and some surprisingly (considering the impact) light cosmetic damage. A month later and we've bought all the parts and put everything on, but there's still a problem with the camber on the driver's side that needs sorting, so we're sort of debating whether to take it in somewhere or try and attempt adjusting it ourselves (me and my dad).
So yeah, missed me GTP?