| My
first car, a 1961 Vauxhall Victor, had a major defect when
I bought it. The steering wheel had a huge free-play,
which meant that the car would change direction, without
any turn in the steering wheel. If I simply looked away,
just for a moment, the Vauxhall veered off course
considerably.
During my
first long trip from Sydney to the Snowy Mountains , my
friends and I were approaching a narrow bridge. A truck
was approaching from the opposite direction, when my
Vauxhall decided to gradually move across into the path of
the truck. We missed a head-on collision only by inches.
This scary incident made me
do straight away, what I should have done (or insisted the motor car dealer
does) immediately - have it repaired! All it took was a small rubber
bush, which only took a mechanic 1/2 hour to install and cost a few dollars.
What a
fool had I been to neglect the repair! I would have never
forgiven myself, had one of my friends been hurt or
killed. |