Driving home yesterday evening after a long day sorting out my late Aunts 'stuff', I called into a garage for provisions. Admiring the adjacent car, the owner came out and we chatted about ' boys toys' and if he was happy with it. Transpired that he had owned it from new for 5 years, and today he was having a test drive in a replacement. Cheekily, I suggested that if he were to replace it, then I could be interested in purchasing it from him, and contact details were duly provided.
I've been both dreading and anticipating a call... I think Humph can guess what it is.
With any luck I won't be contacted, because my flesh is weak
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Brief Encounter - Runfer D'Hills
