“Well, that’s a woman has put that ad in the paper,” says The Sister from behind the Ballymena Guardian.
“How so?” I ask distractedly, staring intently at the Scrabulous board as I try to figure out how to get my “Q” on to a triple letter and make it count twice.
Sister peers over the paper at me. “Peugeot 206. Taxed for 8 months. Good car. Red.”
Indeed.
Filed under: Ballymena Guardian, Car, ads, conversations, simplicity
I was once involved in a car crash where I was sandwiched in between two Peugeot 206’s.
They really aren’t very sturdy at all! Not even the red ones!
I like it. Short and to the point.
Oh, and ban the bomb? Really? Where is it? :0
Yes I was wondering that, too!!! I was leaving it up to my foul imagination.
Now, girls. Behave. It’s on my back/shoulder blade. And it’s very small and discreet.
“All we are saying… is give peace a chance…”