26-07-2011, 18:18
Things can happen and you do not realise what you have done until after the event.
One evening, returning from somewhere late, 11.30ish we stopped for a meal at an Indian on the High street. Good meal, good wine, but not too much and a good end to the evening. we were the only customers in the place and I went to the toilet leaving Richard to pay the bill before we left.
Out of the restaurant and into the high street walking past the front of the restaurant, Richard, jokingly turned to me and said "I hope you closed the toilet door". I looked into the front of the restaurant to see the toilets lit up in full view of the street, from the inside you could not see out.
Guess who had not closed the door....
Sarah
One evening, returning from somewhere late, 11.30ish we stopped for a meal at an Indian on the High street. Good meal, good wine, but not too much and a good end to the evening. we were the only customers in the place and I went to the toilet leaving Richard to pay the bill before we left.
Out of the restaurant and into the high street walking past the front of the restaurant, Richard, jokingly turned to me and said "I hope you closed the toilet door". I looked into the front of the restaurant to see the toilets lit up in full view of the street, from the inside you could not see out.
Guess who had not closed the door....
Sarah
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