At 16:45 today, obviously watching the footy. I'm not joking, I walked up to the car, put my shopping down and pressed the blipper three times thinking 'Oh great, the fucking central locking's packed up', before my girlfriend caught up and said "Oh look honey, another Trophy" I replied "Er...yes I was just taking a picture..." before going to my car parked 20 metres further along! Class.
Who's this in Churchill Square Car Park, Brighton?
think he's the mystery guy that lives round my way somewhere (Surrenden Road) I see him on the road occasionally, but we always seem to be heading in the opposite direction. I think he's probably a bit fed up with people waving at him and flashing him, as most of my mates still can't recognise my number plate and think he's me. :wink:
Still like most Trophy owners parking away from other cars as possible.