OK. So the sun roof fell off my car the other day. On the motorway. This looks like an expensive, insurance-type job. The car’s only worth about 40p, yet a series of mishaps has seen us forking out upwards of 400 notes a year to insure it. Fixing it again will only add to that burden.
But buying a new car’s going to cost money. And in this desperate economic times who wants to take the chance? All I know is that if I happen to bob somewhere to buy a car (even tax free car) then the staff are going to all over me like lice, because if there’s one set of people faring worse in the credit crunch than internet marketers, it’s car salesmen.
Yin and yang!