Today in Livingston, Franko, Doogsie and Buckley all took a leisurely drive to “live rehearsals.” So Mr Doogs could pay Robin. After “the best cookie in the world” and some Irn-Bru, we where on our way. We made our way through the many roundabouts form deans to St Johns and then headed to LA dual carriage way. We then took a little stop to check if it was clear after traffic being on the road, just off the junction. Then suddenly.
BOOM
Glass flys past Buckleys face, Frankos Eyebrow gets owned by a window and doogsie, well, nobody really knows. Yet.
The Result.
One upset Franko Mobile.
Thankfully we all came out of this unskaved and laughing. The 7.5 Tonn Lory Driver Gary Mcallister however was a little shacken, but thanfully a rather nice man.
After talking for about 30 minutes at the side of the dual carriage way about Americans and roundabouts, Glasgow and how we've not to worry about insurance "cause this happens all the time" we made our way of the road to a safer place, where we met Mr Cool (Stuart) Ate some , somethings, Spoke to Mummy Franko and then said our goodbyes to a Gary. Who said.
"I Couldnt have crashed into any nicer people"
Awww.
The end.
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