The other morning we had to go and buy a Christmas tree. Or more precisely, Anne wanted to go and buy a Xmas tree and I was there to carry it back.
The Christmas tree, 500.635 millimeters high.
And this is it.
It’s very easy to confuse me.
So to save face and obey the sign, I pulled up the handbrake and then I went around the corner.
That way only two tires were turning.