Paid for on-street parking with a phone app today. Get app, set up account. The enter the ID number of the parking zone and hit the start button. Hit stop button to end the duration of parking.

Useless dog of a GPS navigation app. I tell it to follow a specific route to avoid heavy traffic & the cunting thing takes me to the heavily trafficked freeway instead. Whore.

I'm sure Mum's council-supplied home helper/cleaner means well, but she likes to turn of "unused" items. The upstairs bedroom has a cordless phone charger & a TV antenna mast-mounted amplifier. Both were turned off. The phone battery was dead & TV stations couldn't be received.

I generally refer to my train-of-thought as having been derailed.

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You can already get mini caravans that are towed by mobility scooters. They've been around for at least six years.

25 - 30 km is typical.

Reminds me of the main swiching room in a major shopping plaza. I went there some ten years ago to diagnose a fault in one of the lines & couldn't get in because the bastards were using the space to store wheelchairs & other mobility aids.

Words were said, I informed my supervisor of the situation & he came out & blew all manner of shit out of the dumb fucks.

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Mum has given up driving the car, now uses this thing to get around town.
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Mum's upset that the larger of two oil-filled column heaters doesn't work. It's actually OK, someone had set it to the timer position instead of her preferred manual on setting.

Try wiping.?