I knew the 3200 would try to kill me sooner or later - these cars are known for their homicidal streak. So I wasn't surprised, after 2 weeks of ownership, when it had a go. But I was taken unawares by its sneaky method. I was expecting some trauma involving a heavy right foot and a greasy road. Instead, it just popped up the ERROR message and the airbag light, which of course I ignored. After a while I realised that the indicators weren't working, and then to my horror, nor were the rear lights. Fortunately it was a short journey with little traffic, and I arrived home safely. Fuse 16 was the culprit, in the passenger footwell, under the agricultural piece of tin that's only got one screw holding it, because many others have been here before.
Score so far: Maser 0, Me 1. Let's hope it stays that way.
Score so far: Maser 0, Me 1. Let's hope it stays that way.