Bust

Bang.

“What was that?”

“I don’t know but there’s more slack in the steering now.”

It seems that the last few milimeters of steel left on the penultimate bolt holding the steering rack in place had sheered. Looking at the remains it’s a stone cold miracle it hadn’t gone before.

2 Responses to “Bust”

  1. Lennie Says:

    Lucky no one is driving to Edinburgh in this black machine of death you let Tom create.

  2. Tim Says:

    It was after all Le-Mans or bust, no-one mentioned York Le-Mans York or bust so you cant grumble really. A story to tell the grandkids


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