I can only go one way. I've not got a reverse gear.

He ended up blowing his reverse (gear) and had to be towed out of there.

I feel like everyone else in this country today. I am utterly devastated.

I have one speed, I have one gear: go!

I go from being hugely hopeful and entertaining to... really not. I'm not manic depressive, but I can really go to the darker side.

The only place I can go where I'm not mobbed is my house.