La la la la words.
I’ve had another driving lesson. An old lady called Daisy got in the back of the car and I drove her around. To begin with she didn’t have any respect for me, but by the end I felt we’d really bonded.
I’d love to say something more informative, but I’m afraid that I’d then have to kill you. There are around 3000 regular readers of this strip, so that would be a lot of death.
See you Monday!