MY FATHER had a dry sense of humour.
While out driving with him one day, we rounded the corner of a country lane and happened upon a small car which clearly hadn't made the bend. It had careered off the road, jumped a ditch, and was lying on its side against a wire fence.
'Hmm,' mused Dad. 'I don't suppose he meant to park there.'
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