crashbandicoot
Gold Member
Or you might get shot! Nice one!Used to go door knocking. Ask if someone lived there, they'd say no.
My brother would give me shite for getting the wrong address.
We would play out this imaginary act out on the steps.
Folks would be drawn in on this family spat.
They would be wondering why I was getting the third degree.
My brother would explain that he was to be looking at some glassware and pocket watches.
But I got the wrong address.
Then we'd ask if they knew of anyone willing to sell some knick knacks.
20 minutes later we were digging in cupboards, closets, buying stuff.
Try that today, the door would be slammed.