Funnily enough, 6 of us were driven to the airport a few years back in an airport taxi minibus driven by a (smoking hot) young lady whose name genuinely was Mercedes. She explained that her dad was a car nut and that her mother finally capitulated and allowed him to use a car name on the youngest when she was born.

And in case you were wondering what minibus she was driving us in. That’s right; you guessed it!

It was a Transit Tourneo...