Sunny Scunny

I admit it, I have run away from my disaster zone house. I have come home to Scunthorpe, primarily to use the washing machine, but seeing my family is not bad either.

On arrival this afternoon I made a discovery. The remote control key fob for my car sets off my parent's door bell. They have been plagued by this electronic mix-up for months because the neighbour's key fob also does this. Now they never know if they have genuine visitors, or if the neighbour is going out for a pint of milk. Very unsettling!

It's a grown up version of pressing the bell and running away. Amusing possibilities are forming in my mischievous mind...