Coming home today the fuel warning light came on. I figured I had enough to get home so I carried on. Wrong, truck conked out at a set of lights less than half a mile from the fuel stop. So I jump out, push her to the side of the road, and get the jerry can out the boot and start filling up. A woman stopped at the lights coming the other way shouted over to me "It's good to see a 4x4 that has obviously been used for the purpose that it's been designed for, well done." I smiled, and thanked her.
Made me feel good, and happy I hadn't given the Surf a wash after playing this weekend.
Made me feel good, and happy I hadn't given the Surf a wash after playing this weekend.

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