06-20-2017, 04:54 PM
Perhaps, if I start, someone else can take up the thread.
Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...
Late one evening this bloke was driving his van past a deserted Norwegian police station and there was a large box sitting on the pavement outside. The first flakes of the winter's snow were landing softly on it and beginning to obscure the large, red word, HONDA, painted on the box. Worried for a moment ...