Every time I have to deliver my car to the garage, i feel like crazy...I don't know why. Going to garage to make sure my car is alright, it just doesn't feel like something fun for me..( I think, this kind of thing is so male- gendered task..^_^! But, I can't avoid doing that anyway...) I rarely drive my car, and for almost 18 months, i have only used that for less than 10.000 km... last time, when it was in 8000 km, the girl in the garage forced me to change the engine oil and i insisted to wait until it is 10.000 km..:) Anyway...sometimes, I wonder why i need a car and join in the groups of lazy people contributing to traffic jams and pollution... but to think i should bike for 8 km every morning to the office and 8 km back in the afternoon, with the risk of being hit by cars or motorcycles always calm me down from my passion to ride my bike as if it were as comfortable as riding bike in Rotterdam... in my dream...
I should have written part 2 of my previous post, but...
