Cigarettes and Whiskey and Wild, Wild Women

Sometimes you see some funny things that are hard to relate in words.

I was sitting in my local pub yesterday reading the paper and noticed three older people arrive asking for a table. One was driving an electric buggy.

She managed to get it ten feet into the dining area, then proceeded to do a right turn amongst the chairs and tables.

At this point she must have hit the "go" button then all hell broke loose. The reception girl was sent flying over a chair whilst the buggy continued on demolishing tables, chairs and every other thing in it's path. By the time it ended, a third of the dining area was in shambles.

As much as I tried, I couldn't stop this thing until it did a full ark and hit a wall.

I shouldn't say this, but it was a comical scene for a while.

However there's a serious side to this. I'm selling the Prado and buying a buggy. Far more torque and totally unstoppable. No more sissy Toyota's and Nissan's for me!

Regards

Kim