Stories From The Head

The Forgetful Driver Klæt slowed down, because he knew Lalullah would catch up with him whatever stunt he pulled. He stopped the car and got out. So did Lalullah. "Well, well, well...if it isn’t my old friend Klæt!" Lalullah’s voice was not to be mistaken: "So, where the hell do you think you’re going? I have told you not to drive around in broad daylight? Haven’t I?" "No, Lalullah, you haven’t!" was Klæt’s reply. And it was true. Lalullah HAD never said anything about that Klæt’s car-driving being restricted to night-time...."Oh, I guess I’ll have to have my mind checked, then!", was Lalullah’s response. Lalullah never stopped Klæt again... At least not during daytime...

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