I’m not saying she’s strange, but it turns out she’s been keeping a collection of battered 1970s American license plates in the loft. Nobody knows why…
And while we’re on the subject, here’s a marvelous license plate site.
In which I try, after 25 years of blogging, to drop my ironic stance a bit.
I’m not saying she’s strange, but it turns out she’s been keeping a collection of battered 1970s American license plates in the loft. Nobody knows why…
And while we’re on the subject, here’s a marvelous license plate site.
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A surreal Les Dawson moment, n’est-ce pas?
Ok. I see what you’re doing. After I post my comment you change the entry so I look like some kinda doofus. Now I’ve got your number, bud.