gawd-
dayum i missed a couple grand opportunities on the way down here to borneo-mouth via steve/concept-e's.... had the camera but the sodding batteries went flat!
superior chav royalty in a petrol station by castle vale (those of you that know it, know what i mean!)... metallic green pug 205 DIESEL (non turbo) that had seen better days - replete with alloys, fresian-cow style seat covers, de-badge front grille (that seemed to be a corsa one hammered to fit), loud exhaust... being driven by a kevette, probably borrowed from her (current) boy friend. biiiig gold hoopy earrings and baseball cap but a not so bad pink tracksuit.... accompianied in the passenger seat by her daughter with the classic blue adidas trackie and bleached blonde bun.. hehe.
I think they drove off without paying for their half tank of diesel, too
And, a sad thing.... a 'rado being driven by king chav (full white track regalia including hat) - VERY badly and weaving in and out of traffic in a way that he probably thought was getting him ahead... tho he always picked the slowest lane in a load of shoulder-to-shoulder 65mph traffic on the m25 and never managed to hold on to any extra yard he gained over me (sitting in the inside lane) til he pulled off. Nasty looking damage to 3 corners of the beast, which really got showed up when a mint black VR6 corrado nipped by the two of us with much skills in evidence and disappeared.
(the third opportunity, it was just too horrible, its wiped itself from my mind without electronic backup evidence... was definately a corsa or saxo moment however, as you cant get finer)