M for Amazing goes surfing every Friday with our boys. ( Which is a another story in itself, considering how unsurf friendly it is here, but I digress...) When he returns he faithfully rinses out and tends to his very-spendy-but-bought-on-sale wetsuit, then carefully hangs it on a hook in our hallway for drying. I forget about this, and invariably on the weekend I will turn the corner in the dark of night and about have a heart attack when I see a quiet man lurking in our hallway!
The Black Stig is alive and well and hangs out at my house every Friday night.
PS Hover over the title - it's cute.
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