@sceptical guy wrote:
my ex-boss had a caravan.
He used to drive to his little caravan parek with his little family and sit in his caravan with them. They looked at one another all day long as the rain pitter-pattered or thud-thudded on the roof, and often they watched the television. Home from home.
Then he’d put his caravan back on the car hook and drive back to his little home with his little family.
Many people have caravans and do the same.
They drive their cars and find that by turning the circular object they hold in their hands, it turns the carwheels and, yes, the car turns right and then turns left, and he was so clever that he drove his little family safely wherever they wanted to go..even into the caravan field.
My ex-boss is clever and looks down on romanians and romanies coz they live in caravans.
Sorry, but that doesn’t exactly make sense! From your boss, or you taking the mickey, if you are, which I think so, :lol: :?