related lockage story...

my best mate pulled some old bloom, went back to her's and did the business and sneaked out in the wee hours.
Only when he was two thirds of the way down the road did he realise he'd left his house/car keys.

Problem was it was a street of about 30 identical terrace houses and he didn't have a clue which one it was.

Posted By: Pixelman, Mar 4, 13:52:32