Last night I was out shopping in the wonderful local town.

My other half was at home having his dinner.

He heard a scoob reverse into our drive (and the security light came on). It then drove out of the drive and idled briefly up the road.

He assumed it was me coming home from shopping then realising that I had forgotton something and driven away.

The car wasn't mine, I was still shopping!

When I got home he asked why I had driven away and I didn't know what he was talking about.
He said the car sounded identical to mine.

So who was it?

 

Wasn't there a black Scooby that visited someone down that road? perhaps it was him?

 

The black scooby visits his dad in my road, but it doesn't sound like mine.

 

Ohh it must be the ghost scooby of Northampton

 

i've had a drive down your road Nicci, but merely to admire ur new beastie

so he might well of heard mine.

 

Are you back in Duston now then?

Have you seen that lovely red classic for sale?

 

Marie and I are there.

 

You live together?

I thought you moved away?

 

Davey boy, not with Marie...lol

I stayed in Duston, but went to a different part (1/2 mile away).

On a slightly different note, I parked in the refurbished Mayorhold last night. The sound of the car bounced nicely off the low ceiling (the place was very quiet).

 

ok......as for the car park antics.....you chav!

 

I must be allowed at least 1 silly moment