and there's leaving the garage door open with keys in the bike and internal access door open.
someone drove past, knew where i worked (well everyone knew where i worked - there was usually a reflective commodore parked in the drive), and called 111 to get them to tell me the house was wiiiiide open....



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Don't feel so lonely now. John.


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, had the luck of a Kbiker passing by seeing my key in the seatlock and putting it in my helmet for me with a note. Cheers CandyMan!
Unless you lose your head you'll never forget where they are!





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