That's funny......I was driving through the English countryside the other day, and as I passed The Dog and Duck Pub, I saw a man selling vegetables by the side of the road.
As the better half was intending to cook a Roast dinner that very morn, I stopped to purchase some fresh bits and pieces. He seemed American in his accent (said Alooominum, that sort of thing), and gave me his business card as I was getting ready to go.
When I got back into the Bentley, I had a strange feeling that I had seen this man before. It was the shifty eyes that seemed to be so familiar.
I got home, gave the veggies to the boss and had another look at the card.
It had a Website address:-
Now I come to think of it, I'm sure it was him.
I shall be passing that way again next weekend, any messages for him?