So last night I ****ed up pretty royally.
Went to the Trafford Centre to finally swap out my iMac, went in a good mood.
Found a space, let a Merc pull out and swung into where he'd been to turn round for my boot to face outward.
Started to reverse, left hand down - checked my mirrors to avoid the cars parked by me -- check.
....crunch.
One of these ****ers in my blind spot.
Was riding the clutch at the time, so you can gather how fast that was.. we heard nothing before a final crunch... Expecting the bumper to be ****ed.. I got out to find this :'(
So immensely gutted..