I talked my mum into buying an FE VX 4/90 as I liked to borrow it of a night time. She had it when I first met Mrs Mottie-to-be. I invited her to a party the night after first meeting her but the next day I realised I had invited a girl I met on holiday that I was loosely going out with so I thought I’d call Mrs Mottie-to-be again until after the party to arrange a date. Unfortunately, my mate had invited Mrs Mottie-to-be's mate, the message got mixed up and she brought Mrs Mottie-to-be along with her. Anyway, long story short, I was attempting to explain the situation to her at the party when the girl I came with came over and punched me straight in the face and stormed out. I took it like a man and spent the rest of the evening with Mrs Mottie-to-be. Unbeknown to me though, after storming out, the girl I went with kicked in every lamp on my mums car (she didn’t know it was my mums) and a couple of the door panels. Lesson learned! I never saw her again.