Dude, Where’s my car?
I left work this evening and wandered around the car-park looking for my car. Nothing unusual there – I often lose my car. Except that it went on longer than usual and I was feeling quite silly that I couldn’t find it. Eventually I realised that I hadn’t driven to work this morning – I’d got a lift. D’oh.
All I can say is that it’s lucky your head is attached to your shoulders, Jon
Ah…..so that’s where it is ;)