Driving home after dropping kids to school this morning. Same route I/he always take/took at this time of the morning . Stuck in traffic and dreaming.
That's cheeky, I thought to myself as a car cut in front of me in the queue.
I looked at the number plate and couldn't believe it.
It was XH.
I ended up stuck behind him crawling along for about 10 mins before I pulled out alongside him to turn off down our street.
Weird.
At that hour of the morning and from that direction, he'd either be coming from his mate's house (where he claims to live now), or have just driven OW to work.
This is getting seriously strange. I can't seem to go out anywhere but that I run into him.
Do MLCers tend to do this sort of thing - or is it just me reading too much into it?