Mystery!
My Bro wanders into my room and says "You two have been up for ages right? Have you heard a crunch?"
Weirded we decline and he takes me (and at length Bec XD) outside to show us a perplexing sight:
A Forrester and a Falcon parked in front of our house with the Forrester's tow bar pressed heavily into the Falcon's bumper bar. The Falcon's bumper is bent in viciously, bonnet is bowed up noticably, the front lights smashed out.
There are two dogs just chilling out on the Falcon's front seat with the windows rolled down a fair stretch to allow them air and breeze. A parking sticker for the Repat is displayed on the Falcon's window (where Bec's Uncle and Mother are currently). There is no glass on the road or pavement.
We've left notes on both the cars with the number plates and make and models. It feels eerily staged.
Weirded we decline and he takes me (and at length Bec XD) outside to show us a perplexing sight:
A Forrester and a Falcon parked in front of our house with the Forrester's tow bar pressed heavily into the Falcon's bumper bar. The Falcon's bumper is bent in viciously, bonnet is bowed up noticably, the front lights smashed out.
There are two dogs just chilling out on the Falcon's front seat with the windows rolled down a fair stretch to allow them air and breeze. A parking sticker for the Repat is displayed on the Falcon's window (where Bec's Uncle and Mother are currently). There is no glass on the road or pavement.
We've left notes on both the cars with the number plates and make and models. It feels eerily staged.