I saw a black man standing in my back garden this morning. I opened the window and said, “What are you doing mate?” “Sorry,” he said, “I thought you was in Spain?” “No,” I replied. “I leave at 6am tomorrow.” “Okay,” he said, jumping over the fence. “Have a lovely time.” “Will do,” I smiled. What a nice guy.
I saw a black man standing in my back garden this morning.
I opened the window and said, “What are you doing mate?”
“Sorry,” he said, “I thought you was in Spain?”
“No,” I replied. “I leave at 6am tomorrow.”
“Okay,” he said, jumping over the fence. “Have a lovely time.”
“Will do,” I smiled.
What a nice guy.