so last weekend i couldn't pull out my G, so thinking my car's been sitting in the garage 3weeks straight, i would roll back the car a few inches to prevent flat spotting.
only to find out my f-king taffyapple bin will not fit through between my G's juicy arse and the garage door opening to pull out onto the driveway.
wasn't about to fire up my G just to move a few inches forward, so i called the wife to the garage, placed her in the driver's seat, and i rocked the car back to where it was before.
woot.