That was the name of my Christmas... car intercooler almost went on fire (cost a bomb to repair) on Xmas eve at 3.30pm, my neighbours flooded my storage cupboard (several hundred books went to pulp) and I got this dreaded flu-like lurgy that everyone's had (or got).
Having said that, it was a really laid-back Christmas as I didn't have the car to be able to go driving round to family and friends.
And so to work....
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