I have just been to Wales for a few days with my old fella for a bit of bloke time. A bit of lager space.
He is retired and has a habit of pressing an imaginary brake, in the passenger footwell, every time someone brakes within a mile radius of my car, or if I am going to fast. For this reason, I tend to drive like Miss Daisy, whenever he is in the car, for fear of a row.
Now, I know your average English fly loves the front of a Zed as much the next car, but I was amazed to find so many splattered to the front of my Z when I got there, because as I drove so slow. I had to go straight to a jet wash as they were stressing me out.
I fear for all Welsh speaking flies this weekend!! Please think on when mounting your £10 cameras to your front bumpers!! Someone will definately be filming a close up of a flies arse coming through its face.