Rod Stewart is repairing town’s potholes himself since others can’t be “bothered”

Sir Rod Stewart just can’t run out of things to do.His fans have always seen the legendary singer-songwriter in his dashing multicolored coats and his signature feather cut.This appearance is different though.In a video he posted on Instagram, he was seen wearing something else – a neon vest with reflectors akin to a public works employee.

The 77-year-old artist can be seen in the video with a shovel in hand.They had cones. They had signs.Above all, they had a truck full of gravel.His mission was not to make another hit song but to fill in holes on the rural road of his neighborhood.In a set of videos, Sir Rod showed the state of public works in his Harlow area.

The road is riddled with potholes.Each cavity is filled with water, which makes the road constantly wet and muddy.He shared his and everyone else’s unpleasant experiences driving on it.He recalled that he couldn’t get his Ferrari through the hellishly uneven roads. He also said that many people get their cars banged up when they pass through.At one point, he even saw an ambulance blow out a tire, probably because of the potholes.

“I’m repairing the street where I live because nobody has bothered to do it,” he said on the video. “People are bashing their cars up.”The internet’s reaction was mixed.In coverage from 5 News, people shared how bad the road was and how it desperately needed repairs.

SOURCE:YOUTUBE SCREENSHOT – 5 NEWS

While some concede that he shouldn’t have done it, most agree that his actions prompted immediate action from local authorities.Residents and visitors who frequently use the road shared the state of the road had been like that for years and they had to endure it every time they drive.Local council wasn’t happy with Sir Rod.The Essex County Council warned everyone not to take matters into their own hands, especially when it comes to public works.

“Repairs should be done by professionals.”
They said that repairs should be done by professionals as this can ensure the road can function accordingly under the safety standards.And they’re right. They sure should be. That’s kind of the point Sir Rod and other volunteers are trying to make.This is someone’s job, and it’s not getting done.

SOURCE:YOUTUBE SCREENSHOT – 5 NEWS

“People must always report potholes to the council and we will fix anything that’s dangerous.” Lee Scott, an official, said to BBC.They also said they would be happy to meet with the singer to discuss the issue.In the meantime, it’s costing residents.Dominic Zarian, a resident, shared he spent about $150 on car repairs when he got into an accident.

The accident was caused by a “massive crack” that he was unable to avoid.He reported it to the authorities.No action was taken for weeks.The Essex County Council said that all reports were assessed but the time for repair will depend entirely on the road where the holes are.

Related Posts

❤️ Alan Jackson stepped away from the microphone and waved for his wife, Denise, to join him on stage. They shared a sweet kiss as they slow danced to “Remember When.” Watch-in-comments!👇

Headlining the opening night of the two-day event in front of a crowded crowd, Alan Jackson brought pure country energy to the Two Step Inn music festival…

MY HUSBAND MOCKED ME, CALLING ME “FAT” IN MY NEW DRESS – I DECIDED TO TEACH HIM A LESSON HE’LL NEVER FORGET. For the past few years, I’ve been struggling with my weight. No matter what I did, those extra pounds just wouldn’t budge! The thing is, I’m a pastry chef, and you can imagine that tasting everything is part of the job. And my husband, Bryce… well, he didn’t make things any easier. Most women hope for support from their partner, but mine never missed a chance to mock me. When I put on my new dress, he said, “TAKE IT OFF! BUY YOURSELF A GYM MEMBERSHIP.” And then he called his friends and laughed, making jokes about my weight, and thinking I couldn’t hear. But the final straw was when I finally managed to drag him to an important culinary event, and he had the nerve to flirt with another woman right in front of me! When I confronted them, he simply said, “THIS IS HOW A WOMAN SHOULD LOOK IN A DRESS. GO AWAY!” He continued to laugh with her. My heart shattered into tiny pieces, but I knew I wouldn’t tolerate it any longer. I’d had enough. He would pay for all the humiliation because I had an ace up my sleeve.👇

For years, my husband made fun of my weight. I often turned to food to deal with the problems in our marriage. One day, he crossed the…

Gen-Z does not like ‘passive aggressive’ thumbs up emoji Check the 1st comment 👇👇

Gen-Z has a lot of differences from the generations before them. And we might not understand all of them, but it might do well for us to…

In a heartwarming and highly anticipated announcement, Greg Gutfeld, the ever-charismatic host of Gutfeld! on Fox News, has surprised his audience and co-host, Kat Timpf, with the exciting news of her return to the network. After months of speculation and eager anticipation from fans, Kat will be making her grand comeback to Fox News soon, and the announcement has created a wave of excitement across the media landscape.👇👇

As part of the announcement, Fox News has planned a special segment to celebrate Timpf’s return. The segment will feature highlights from her time on the show,…

How Many Circles Do You See – Your Answer Reveals What Your Anger Means😮🤔👉 Check the first comment

In the vast sea of social media content, memes, and viral posts, few topics intrigue people as much as quick, eye-catching “personality tests.” You might have scrolled…

I TOOK MY NEPHEW TO THE FARM TO TEACH HIM A LESSON—BUT HE ENDED UP TEACHING ME ONE My sister begged me to watch her kid while she flew out for a work trip. “Just a few days,” she said. “Take him to the farm. Show him something real.” So I packed up little Reuben—eleven, pale as milk, hair like corn silk—and drove him out to my place in the valley. No screens. No Wi-Fi. Just goats, chickens, and the kind of silence that makes city folks twitchy. He didn’t complain, but he had this look like he’d been dropped into a museum that smelled like poop. Day one, I made him muck stalls. Day two, we mended a busted fence in the back pasture. I kept telling him, “This is good for you. Builds grit.” He just nodded and tried to keep up, dragging his little boots through the mud. Then on day three, something shifted. I saw him crouched by the chicken coop, whispering to one of the hens like they were old friends. I asked what he was doing, and he said, “She’s the only one who doesn’t yell at me when I mess up.” That hit me right in the chest. Later that evening, I found him by the barn, feeding the runt goat we usually ignore. He’d named her “Marshmallow.” Said she was the only one who looked lonelier than he felt. I asked, “Why do you feel lonely?” And he looked at me, eyes all full of something he hadn’t figured out how to say yet. That night, I called my sister and asked some questions I probably should’ve asked years ago. But the real moment—the one I still can’t shake—was what I found in the shed the next morning. He’d written something on a scrap of wood and nailed it above the door, right where we all would see it. It said—⬇️

My sister begged me to watch her kid while she flew out for a work trip. “Just a few days,” she said. “Take him to the farm….