So Arfur, as we know, is in the garage, and I've had the good news that she WILL be repaired. This means that the Europcar SEAT Ibiza my insurers have so kindly supplied me with as a replacement car can stay with me until the 17th, when I can pick Arfur back up.
As I'd replaced Arfur's back window three weeks ago following a dose of pure vandalism, and I deliberately haven't replaced Arfur's radio since it was nicked outside Zed's house in January, I was thinking that there was nothing that could possibly go wrong again on the automotive front.
This morning, when I climbed into the SEAT Ibiza, I noted that there was no longer a radio.
That's right.
The police confirmed that the front driver lock has been forced.
Cars. Who'd have 'em?
Beneath; a photo of what my replacement car radio could now be up to.
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