17-10-2024, 07:15 PM
“I have enjoyed looking at the car whilst the Marshalls tried to help get it out of the ditch, whilst the navvy shone his torch at the signpost trying to work out where he had taken us, and at the bus stop where old ladies form an orderly queue to stand by the car owned by their aunt Muriel. It brings me much joy when the scrute can find nothing wrong with it, and a ticket is issued.” I made up the bit about aunt Muriel, who had a Daimler.