So there I was, all organised for the Scout AGM, travelling across to the hall to get there nice and early ... and my car breaks down at an intersection. Luckily I'm an RACV member, but it was over an hour before the tow truck came. Even more luckily, though, was that my mechanic hadn't made it to the AGM either (he's a Scouty person too) and was still at his workshop and was able to fix the problem quickly. I arrived at Scouts just as the last child was leaving, with the AGM long finished. This was NOT what I had planned for the evening.