Go hit by a lorry on the way to work this morning. The follwing words were uttered as I jumped out of the car and the trucker is on his way to get going again:
"You are not going before I have your details"
"Why do you want my details?"
"Why? You f***ing hit me, that's why"
At this stage I am stading right in front of the truck scribbling down rego and phonenumbers... No one got injured and the car is set for repairs next week.
On a separate note there is a housewarming at my place next Friday. The more the merrier...
KvH
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment