Bits. And bits in bits.

And before we start, did you hear that they're having to get a specialist hearse in to handle Pavarotti?

A Nissan Dormer.

Ahem. Aye thenk you.

Well, the world's most expensive envelope has just landed in my hand courtesy of the smiley mailman; a hundred quid's worth of engine gaskets to be used in the recommencement of making my engine lovely again. And I must hit the road and pick up an enormous lump of Japanese metal from Thorne which also must be bolted onto the DeadZed soon. Yay! Zoominiess!