A broken mirror,
a scratched car door, a cracked windshield, life...
Not exact matches
I find this very helpful in parking lots with small children who have a tendency to swing open
car doors and potentially
scratch a nearby vehicle.
There may now be a way for you to keep your Land Rover looking shiny and brand new for longer with the upcoming release of a technology made to keep your
car doors safe from
scratches and dings.
Bentley Financials filed the suit seeking for payment to the damages done to the
car that included, among other things, a cracked windshield,
scratched wheels and trims, dented
doors, gouged bumper cover, and even a missing remote key.
Then one time upon picking up my
car I noticed a 2 - foot - long large
scratch in the paint down the side of the
door, as if someone had walked too close to the
car with buttons on their clothes or accidentally dragged something across the paint.
The
car was basically not detailed on delivery and I later noticed it was damaged (Steering wheel was torn, the back passenger
door had a deep
scratch and the dealer damaged my right front wheel in service.
There is nothing wrong with the
car, with the exception of (both pictured) a
scratch under the fuel cap and rear
door handle on the passenger side.
One of our clients drove up with her cat loose in the
car, and when she opened the
door, the cat was out like a shot — leaving several deep
scratches in the woman's legs on her way out.
I went shopping today and my
car was parked in the parking lot when I came out from shopping I had a big
scratch on my drivers side
door and back pumper.
Cooked bacon sandwiches for Sprogs» breakfast (to remove temptation from fridge for The Great Famine of 2012); did grocery shopping; bought Husband six - pack of beer for New Year's Eve party; bought chooks 25 kg bag of
scratch mix; staggered to
car with 25 kg bag of
scratch mix; washed and hung out two loads of washing; filled recycling bin with empty bottles and cartons; baked eggshells to make grit for chooks; assembled wraps for Husband and Sprogs for lunch; baked banana bread to use up manky banana supplies; baked biscuits with Sprog 2, who doesn't like banana bread; shut back
door 50 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; shut front
door 20 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; killed lots of mozzies; threw out old magazines and newspapers; put crap away from recent
car trip; cleaned chook shit out of chook house; sorted three baskets of clean laundry; unpacked and repacked diswasher; returned to supermarket for forgotten essentials: toilet paper, broccoli, sparklers and last shot of caffeine before The Great Famine of 2012; cooked dinner; washed Sprogs» hair and painted Sprog 2's toenails rainbow colours for New Year's Eve party; copped grief from Husband for painting Sprog 2's toenails (some sexualisation nonsense); went to New Year's Eve Party; reluctantly abandoned third glass of French champagne after being reminded of designated driver status; drove Husband and Sprogs home from New Year's Eve party; took Unisom; collapsed in bed at 11.50 pm.