I think you may be right, Frotters.
I've just been in the City doing a running repair on one of our car club Citroens.
Traffic warden, a proper one, chanced by and stopped to see what was going on.
It helped that she was blonde and attrective but we stood in the Sun and chatted about old Manchester and other topics for about 45 minutes. I didn't get the job done, not because of the chat, and we both went away on the best of terms, smiling.
Well, if I can bring a little pleasure into someone's life, etc.............
Ted
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