The look on your face, I mean. A letter in one of today's newspapers refers to the the "patronising superiority" on the faces of 4x4 drivers in current conditions. If you're a professional, chances are the look will be one of concentration, maybe anxiety in the case of some elderly folk, or relaxed if you're on a pleasure trip. I'm told I tend to have a "severe face" - no particular reason for that .. perhaps a sign of being focused?
How do you rate your expression when you're at the wheel, BRs?
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One near us will have it wiped off his face when the BIB knock on his door.
Daughter stuck in snow and ice passing parked car, several people helping her move car, 4x4 coming the other way mounts footpath and forces his way through and as he did so he hit her stationary and unoccupied car (she was stood beside it) he drove off without stopping. Several witnesses and she made statement last night.
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Mine ? - Some combination of bored, bemused, cynical and hacked off usually. Until I get on to some of my favourite roads north of Hadrian's wall with time on my hands when I might occasionally raise a slight smile.......
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Chilled. What's to worry about?
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Chilled. What's to worry about?
Me too.
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What sort of 4*4 was it? Hope you get suitable recompense!
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The look on your face I mean.
Happy. I am usually happy when I'm driving. Sometimes I sing hymns.
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Sort of coincidence there FT. Sometimes I sing Christmas carols even when it's not Christmas. I think it disturbs some people if the window happens to be open. I particularly favour trying to copy Elvis's version of Come all Ye Faithful. Keeps the flower sellers at bay at London junctions as a pleasing side effect.
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"Sometimes I sing Christmas carols even when it's not Christmas"
I like to play the Beach Boys' Kokomo, really loud in this weather.
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I'm just as ugly at the wheel as I am here. But if I had a big expensive 4X4 I think I'd become much more handsome.
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>I particularly favour trying to copy Elvis's version of Come all Ye Faithful.
Just don't attempt Bob Dylan's. I wish he hadn't.
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F.T., I hope you don't sing "Nearer my God to Thee" whilst cornering on one and a half wheels as did a long-ago acquaintance of mine.
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