A car I used to own pulled into a parking space in a multi storey right next to mine. It was about 150 miles away from where I had traded it in and a couple of years later.
I was getting some stuff out of the boot of my car and the driver of my old car must have noticed that his car had caught my eye and we just sort of engaged in conversation.
Not yet wanting to admit my direct connection with the car, I mumbled something about having had one of those in the same spec and colour.
I went on to ask if he was pleased with it.
He said he was very happy with it and added that he regarded it as a lucky car as he’d found a tenner under the driver’s seat just after he bought it.
Grrrr.
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