Imagine....
You're just coming back from an outing, the boat aligns itself with the pontoon, you get out, and they're gone. Where are your trainers? But you're sure you left them stuck in the wall?
And then the truth unfolds.
Not content with stealing bits of bike from outside the boathouse, our lovely friends "the kids" decided to throw all the trainers into the docks.
Now, ordinarily I would be extremely annoyed about this, but seeing Crusher hopping around in his one remaining trainer was bloody funny!
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