Sat, 28 Apr 2001
Damn, sell in distress // at 23:59
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I was all set to spend the afternoon sitting around doing nothing, when the last of the morning was interrupted by a phone call from a damsel in distress. Jo's car seems to have sensed that she wants to sell it, so with great skill it has coasted to halt and refuses to change into gear — any gear. As a result, it is sitting in Brighton, she is sitting on the train, and no one is happy.
