Saved my self a few bob, I did. A couple o’ quid left in me pocket.
Got an appraisal a week or so back. 500 plus they wanted.
And, being them a body shop — it was a fair price. But…
500 bens for a bent-up truck’s fender?
It’s just the bloody holes of the rubber fender bit had stretched out passed where the bolts could hold to the frame o’ the beast.
A few bucks for a small packet of washers, and a borrowed wrench from the local tow shop — and Bob’s your uncle, mate.
Yepper, fixed it myself, I did. And I am very grateful to the bloke at the shop who lent me his socket wrench.
That saved me a few quid, too.