Sitting at home last week deciding to scrap my white van as the engine had blown up, when all of a sudden theres a ring at the door. Little irish fella starts talking about the van 'Ah to be sure, watcha you doing with that little fella my man?'
Anyway, we cut a deal and he toddled off. The next day three cars and a low loader appear at the house and about 10 swarthy looking gentlemen got out, starting kicking the tyres etc. When I walked out the little irish fella appeared with a couple of other 'types' and started talking in a language which sounded english, but was a little hard to work out.
Anyway, as quick as they came, they and the van were gone!
When my 3 year old daughter came back home, she asked where the van was and so I told her. Later when her grandma arrived, she asked where the van had gone and my daughter turned to her and said. 'Grandma. The Hippos came and took it away!'
Anyway, we cut a deal and he toddled off. The next day three cars and a low loader appear at the house and about 10 swarthy looking gentlemen got out, starting kicking the tyres etc. When I walked out the little irish fella appeared with a couple of other 'types' and started talking in a language which sounded english, but was a little hard to work out.
Anyway, as quick as they came, they and the van were gone!
When my 3 year old daughter came back home, she asked where the van was and so I told her. Later when her grandma arrived, she asked where the van had gone and my daughter turned to her and said. 'Grandma. The Hippos came and took it away!'
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