Hi all...
I do wonder about our sanity at times being Omega owners. Those who read my post on 'Heater woes' will get the gist. After putting £70 worth of petrol in the tank to fill it up, swmbo moaning its cold. I spent over two hours trying to bleed the system, the water board must have wondered where there water was going in great quantities. Plus dew drops from the end of my nose adding to the fill ups. After all his time, still at square one, but on the verge of hypothermia.
I wanted to give the 2.5 a long run, as we were going to Sir Tigger Land for three weeks. So the 2.5 plan was abandoned. The decision was made...swmbo needed heat, so we have to use the 2.6.
Yesterday morning I loaded the car, petrol gauge low....so up to Hazlemere to fill this one up....another £70!!!! Paid for petrol, jumped in the car, key in ignition....OH NO...it won't unlock. Waggled and waggled the wheel, tried to twist the key...nothing. Tried holding the front wheel and seeing if I could make it move. Impossible.

Told the garage bloke I could not get off the pumps....just shrugged !!! Have to get RAC....phone battery flat

Half hour gone by now. Gave one last waggle and pressure on key...BINGO, it unlocked.
Got home to usual greeting...'Where the hell you been...why didn't you ring'. I explained the situation, and all was well. I left the key in the ignition whilst swmbo got the last bits sorted. All ready to go when...'You had better double lock the front door'.
So out I jump, do the deed, back in the car...NO, NO, NO...ignition won't unlock.

Lets just say, the passenger side air turned blue, the birthright of my cars was in question. My sanity was in question. Looked like Omega ownership was going to be at an end.
Now I don't know if this is pucker or not....but I shot into the garage, as a gamble, got the tin of WD40, squirted it in the ignition key slot, and the lock unlocked.
We got away and the car drove like a dream all the way to Dorset.
After lots of sweet talk, swmbo is now agreeing that my Omega's are nice cars in general.
Just please, please, please, please don't go wrong for three weeks
