Sorry, I wasn't trying to destroy the thread in reality. Indeed, such things are indestructable. A bit like the Commer itself.
Last year we were driving down the N138, through what is known as the Falaise Pocket. Looking in the rear mirror, I am sure I could see ghostly Typhoons (original WW2 ones) chasing us, firing misslies and cannons at the Commer. This spiritual "L'Encirque" had no effect of course and we were able to escape the killing fields.
Blue Streak, wasn't that Steve on his 40th birthday? I didn't know he was pals with the Duncan-Sandys.
Actually, I was just attempting to send the thread off on a new tangent! It seems to have worked.