So, I was Sat having a meal at a pub with the Mrs. A steak, it was delicious. The Mrs wasn’t so keen after finding a big chunk of fat on her steak. She didn’t say nothing though, well at least her mouth didn’t. The bar lady came over and asked how the meal was. […]
Do you ever Pretend to be a car? With your pram. Yes you do. When on a zebra crossing yes you do. You even say thank when they let you past.. They can’t hear you but it doesn’t matter cos your a car. Well done your a car.