I had to let the chap who did my detail drive my car from his house to Liverpool and even more scary i bought my car from Alan Day VW in london and was expecting my motor to arrive on a transporter the night before i rang them up to give the transporter driver accurate directions, and they said sorry sir there has been a mix up your car is getting delivered by one of our drivers.
Anyway he promised to send his most experianced driver, my choice was leave the car in the dealers for a few more days risking Y.T.S carnage or take me chances with the driver.
So i opted for the latter and sat on my step waiting for him for 3 hours solid with my arse cheeks squeezed tightly.
I then got a call from the dealer saying is he there yet he left hours ago, i said No he F***ing well isnt.
Then as i put the phone down my lovely car came round the corner and MR magoo was driving it.
I swear to god he was in his 80's he couldnt even get out of the recaros's.
the average MPG read 39 something.