On thin ice
(Lux)
“Where are your eyes?!” A voice shouts over the radio as I plough a Mercedes AMG C class into yet another snow drift. Looking directly at the drift I hit, that’s where my eyes were. And that’s the problem.
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On thin ice
(Lux)
“Where are your eyes?!” A voice shouts over the radio as I plough a Mercedes AMG C class into yet another snow drift. Looking directly at the drift I hit, that’s where my eyes were. And that’s the problem.
Read more