just avoided a recent bastard experience was casually driving home from my girlfriends house about 1am saturday. two guys in a 2 litre tdi scirocco decided they want to have a little fun. i don't normally rag about too much but i wanted to get home to bed as i had work at 10, so i thought fuck it why not. obviously me in a 1.3 n/a was going to get done over, but i wasn't doing too bad. we go our seperate ways, then i spot raz in his glanza i was doing about 60 and thought i could catch up maybe if i tried. i thought i could go through a slight curve through the edge of a roundabout and up into a straight quarter mile. two seconds later i spin out up onto a kerb and and almost hit a lamppost. i get out check my car, luckily for me the only bastard problem was the big chunk of dirt under the bumper, no scratches, tracking problems or dents. everyone stops to see if i'm okay, and i just get in my car and floor it off in embarrasement the bastard expierence was paying a fiver for a car wash after washing the thing two days before, aswell as learning that driving like a twat is the wrong thing to do feel sorry for the poor gardener that had to attend to my mess though