At least they've got a fresh layer of wax over them.
Mate Max's mate Fritz got hold of a couple of Egyptian duck eggs (they eat slugs apparently) and he contacted Max yesterday to ask how to make them hatch. He got the Monday. Umm, where has he been keeping them? In his fridge...
I popped in to see Goran on my way home from Max and, as I know my old 406 has just had it's MOT (or local equivalent), not least from all the phone calls and letters from insurance companies offering their services (parasites), I asked him if he knew how it faired. "Oh," he said, "I didn't tell you..." Oh crap, what's happened? Seems the misfire I'd put down to injectors needing a clean was actually the HP pump dying

Did anyone ever mention that infrequent short journeys is very bad for modern diesels?

Apparently the internals were gummed up with shite
