"At the hands of life - stinkin' car thief, thats my concept of sin"
Needless to say, on an already bad morning trying / struggling to get out of bed, I walked up to the main pavement to find, and I wager - not many people have felt this confusion, my car missing. At first, I thought it was me, at second, I thought it was me then resorted to top quality neighbour Debbie to double check that I hadnt gone mad, and that the car was just not there. After minutes of poking at a spot were a 4x4 was now parked (no, i'm not david blaine and hadnt made a convertable into a 4x4) we decided;
- I'd either parked it else where, or
- it had been TWOC'd
- infact I was david blaine, and I could indeed, make a MG convertable into a 4x4 jeep
after ensuring I hadnt parked it 2 metres away, I decided to phone the police who;
- asked if i had parked it else where
- basically said it had been TWOC'd
- asked if I was david blaine, and I could indeed, make a MG convertable into a 4x4 jeep
After a motivational talk with the police, I decided to call comrad headworth for some support - who decided I was on a piss take and winding him up. After 20 minutes of convincing him other wise we ....
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