Wakes left her car in the driveway of my parents’ house the other day.
We were going to pick it up the next morning.
I asked mum if she wanted me to move it out of the driveway for her before we left.
Her famous last words: “No, I’ll be right”
Our car … into the garage door … into her own car … into the massive steel workbench at the back of the garage.
Check here for the full, sorry catalogue of disaster.
PS – Yes, that is a barbecue on the bonnet of her car.
Not as spectacular a crash as this one, but not a bad effort by mum just the same.