Had one VMA 30J it fell to bits fighting rust constantly . Was going out with a girl at the time who had her own place . I left one night about midnight as I drove away a field for people to walk the dogs on my left as I took the arch to the right in the road . The houses on the right had those nicknamed French windows down to the floor. As I glanced over to them a house with its lights on and open curtains . A cracking dark haired bit of shapely crumpet was at the window in black silk French'ies and bra . I forgot what I was doing as the road twisted and my eyes and mind had gone else where. I hit the kerb onto the the grass field and spun it round . Drove off and home for a cold shower. drive innocent