Run, run, run away….
Member: Wolfie
One cold and frosty morning I pulled up outside the customers on what was a fairly steep downhill, there were other cars parked up and down. After some time behind their TV there came a knock at the door and a frantic customer returned from it “Your car is running away!”.
I got outside to see the neighbour guiding the locked van away from his own parked car as it slid (wheels locked) down the icy road. He skilfully avoided everything else before I got in and had a very controlled (no sliding) drive to the bottom?
How did I manage to stop and park in the first place? And why only that piece of road?
