This morning, while bowling along on the A3 on my way to work, the STOP light of doom began a-flickering... so I took a detour to find the nearest filling station to stop and find out what was up. Of course, being morning rush hour, I was stuck in traffic coming off the dual carriageway and I started to feel the dreaded sinking feeling!!
Got to the filling station with the power steering beginning to fail and the suspension at "half-mast". Looked underneath and ooh look, a steady stream of LHM emptying onto the tarmac from the driver's side of the front subframe
I waited for over 2 hours for a flatbed truck to arrive, during which time I saw a G reg BX estate go past, and a white CX! and a T reg Rover SD1!!
The truck took me and the car to the local Citroen dealership, and what was sat "on high" in the customer carpark? A rather tatty F reg red/pink BX 19 DTR with no wheeltrims... which of course I went straight up to look at, watched by the Citroen mechanics- who I guessed were probably thinking "Why's he gone straight to look at *that* instead of the other shiny new cars?"
So I'm back home now, having told work there was no point coming in (save mileage on the GSA!) and am waiting to hear from the Citroen garage what the damage is...
I was going to book the BX in for a service in the next few days anyway!! I think this is its way of telling me not to put it off any longer!
Mark.