I was up and into the shops reasonably early yesterday. The main shopping centre here gets ridiculously busy this time of the year, and I wanted to get the majority of the Christmas groceries so that I only have to stop off at a neighbourhood centre for the extra bits between now and Christmas.
By the time I'd purchase everything I needed and headed down to my car I realised that I was the proud possessor of a very precious yuletide commodity without even trying.
I wondered about whether I should hold an auction to see what someone would pay for it.
Ebay might be the way to go.
Yes, I had a car park.
In the end I gave it up and came home, leaving behind one very happy car full of people, and heaps of frustrated ones.
What are the chances that you were expecting a serious post?
... Approximately None.
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