Reminds me of my ...tieth birthday. I hate heights but I've done a lot of air miles on business. So she gets me a flying lesson! I cant back out. So we arrive at Liverpool airport on a windy day and there is this thing the size of a kite hopping around in a corner. I'm laughing thinking some poor fkr is going up in that..yes you are ahead of me! We are at a couple of thousand feet and it feels like driving over a ploughed field. The guy says do you want a go at steering it? And I'm looking for the door handle and I KNOW its a giant step. But if i could have found it I would have got out
Oct '00 E46 330i. Feb '92 525i (departed)