That is the way of so called 'inanimate' objects....
It knew you know, it did, I'm now convinced of it.
I had openly threatened to scrap it if I couldn't find a purchaser.
It obviously heard me.
Revenge WAS so soo sooooo sweet for it.
Only the previous night, the bastard tailgate catch fell off when I closed it, and driving along locally to blow the cobwebs off, the bastard o/s door mirror glass decided to part company with its housing where it's sat for 20 years and 3 bastard weeks.
I won't even begin to tell you about the temporary partial closure of the fuel station yesterday morning whilst tanking it up.
Oh yes, the list goes on.