Some years ago I had a horrid smell in my car shortly after arriving back in Bristol. Thought it might be the clutch.
Next day revealed a black refuse sack wrapped around the exhaust. Just left it there to burn away.
Just left the windows open when driving, eh?
We could learn a lot from crayons; some are sharp, some are pretty, some are dull, while others bright, some have weird names, but they all have learned to live together in the same box.”