Yesterday a smartly dressed lady knocked(well actually she hammered)on the front door..
Are you Mr Dawson........No I replied,who are you?.I'm from the Tv licensing Dept about you not having a TV license.
First of all I'm not Mr Dawson and secondly I have always had a license which is paid for by direct debit.
Is there a Mrs Dawson........
NO,no one here by that name.
How long have you lived here........11 years I replied.
Well according to my Sat Nav this is where it has brought me.. No ** *********** Drive.
We live on the
Close.
With that her face went scarlet and she went into issuing a grovelling apology
She won't need the Sat Nav to find her way home,my foot would have sufficed.