I Killed my Car
<p>Actually, it was my wife’s car, but I’d driven it for 10 years and put all of 15,000 kilometres on it while she drives a company car.</p>
<p>Just 50K kilometres and a great engine, but 13 years old, and terribly banged up from anonymous Parisian parkers who used my car to know when they’d run out of parking room. Parking by touch. By sound. Bang and bang again.</p>
<p>I’d not driven it since early July — battery was dead.</p>
<p>Two cars — but one spot in our garage, so I used the street.</p>
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