Umm... yeah, thanks.
Am definitely a member of the 'Old Farts' now, & here's why.
The previous day Trina & I headed down to Penrith for haricuts.
Arrived in the usual parking area to find it empty!!! Very unusual! Anyway, went through the usual exercise of getting out of the car etc, then closed the drivers door & slid my hand along the handle to lock it (as long as you have the key with you), turned to walk away & noticed the side mirrors had not folded.
Normally this would mean one of the doors was not properly closed - or ???
Checked them all & all ok, but the car would still not lock.
By this time Trina was across the road & looking back at me with a stunned look on her face... I've kinda got used to that (

). Anyway she came back over & I explained what was going on.
She got back in the car & said.....
The bloody motor is still running!!!
Oh $hit!
I turned it off & everything was just dandy!!!
I wonder what the next surprise will be...?
