Vehicle Rapture

Geoff had worked in the motor trade for many years, he worked at the local car auctions and had seen many a banger pass through and some nice top of the range sports cars too. The car he drove at the moment had been bought from the very place he worked. It wasn't anything special and had been in a crash a few months previous to him buying it. He had got a good deal and had used the car as his hobby at the weekends so that he could get away from the nagging of his wife Natalie. Since she had lost her job she was always finding faults in everything he did. He would just be happy when she was back in work rather than spending his hard earned cash during the day and nagging him to almost breaking point in the evenings after his hard slog.

On his way home that evening he saw yet another crash site, he definitely did not think that he would be seeing that one in his place of work any time soon. The benefits of working in the motor trade had given him a good eye of what would make a good amount, and that pile of rubbish was good for one place only...the knackers yard. Might fetch a hundred quid if lucky.

Once back home Natalie was standing there with her usual scowl, Geoff knew he had to do something. He got online the second she had gone to bed and began searching for something that would suit Natalie and get her earning her own money again and out of his hair. He types in his favourite passion cars and job search and a list of job sites came up, he knew that Natalie shared his passion of motors too but rather than selling them she had a whole different take, she was the worst back seat driver ever. She was always telling people what they were doing wrong and how they were going to cause a crash if they did not pay attention to the roads. There were many jobs to do with the motor trade but one stuck out in particular, a driving school looking to recruit new instructors. Seemed right up Natalie's alley. They wanted a fee for training but Geoff did not hesitate to type in his credit card details along with his wife's driving history and willingness to teach. He sent the completed application along with the fee to the driving school uk then logged off. He was going to sleep well tonight, and as soon as Natalie started training she would be too tired to nag him. A job well done he thought as he retreated upstairs for the night.