Worst day ever (Vol. 1,2 & 3)
Volume 1
Yesterday I received a phone call from a customer saying they needed a job quoting urgently and that we'd need to come grab a sample part and see the application straight away so we could prepare a tooling and production quote over the weekend.
'Just bloody great', I thought. So I jump in the car with my old man and we head over to the customer about 11am. We are heading through a place called Handsworth, a rough area to say the least, but we were based there for 7 1/2 years and never had a spot of trouble so it never concerns me going there.
There's one road in particular on this route which always has scores of parked cars on either side of the road, meaning whenever I've gone down there its always a game of drive a few yards then nip in between parked cars to let someone past, and so on until you escape the road.
I see two cars heading towards me with no place to pull in, so I turn left into a gap to let them through. I take the car out of gear and keep my foot on the brake. Then from nowhere a car travelling at high speed smashed into us from behind.
At this stage the car stalls and there's the sound of smashed glass and my dad is holding his chest in pain. He had a triple heart bypass not so long ago, so obviously I'm very concerned with his health.
I spend the next minute asking if he's okay and trying to stop my hands shaking.