Dad about 7 years ago
While driving through a busy town center alone in his car, Dad pulled up next to a bus on his left at some lights. He wound his passenger window down, leaned over and poked his head through as if to ask the bus driver a question. The bus driver duly leaned out of his window to hear what Dad was about to say. Dad whipped his hat off just as the lights changed and sped off. As I said, he was on his own.
I remember about 2 weeks later he returned the hat to the depot, which was just as well because the driver took his number and the police were due a visit.
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