Driving very slowly out of a shop parking place (very slowly to cross bit of pavement), Young Lady cyclist suddenly stops inches from my front o/s wing, she was riding on the footpath.
Wound the window down and looked at her and to my great surprise she smiled, apologised and said "me brakes are not working"
Answers on a postcard...
Sure she didn't say "me brains not working"?
Lucky escape. Cheers Concrete
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