This super Sunday turned out to be a bit of a damp squid, a lot quieter than the previous ones we have had. Maybe this is another sign that folk are starting to feel the effects of ever increasing rises in the cost of living. The night time economy is always the first to suffer.
But one of the fares I picked up was a more than slightly sloshed Scotsman and his bonny wee girlfriend, who the lucky dog was taking home.
I tell you what, she was so beautiful...... he could barely keep his eyes on the meter!!
2 comments:
rotflol!
Meter what bloody meter???.
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