So it was arranged that we would go to the coast Tuesday and Wednesday. But the weather forecast was appalling so we decided to stay in Brisbane. So we were free to have some drinks. Becky was meeting a Doctor she knew from home. So Emma and me tagged along. Started off on the Bundaberg and coke but ended up on the beer. We were steaming drunk. After eating a whole Dona Kebab we made our trek home from the valley. We got chased some of the way hom by some blokes who took a shine to Becky. In her rush to escape Becky decided she needed 4 wheels. Found a shopping trolley and got in it. I pushed Becky half way down Harcourt Street, narely missing all the parked cars.
It was hilarious. Until disaster stroke. Although it was pretty funny. We pulled up outside the house and somehow the trolley tipped over with Becky in it. She took a whack to the head and laid there motionless for a minute. Emma and I was still hysterical, but worried that if we called an ambulance it would cost $$$$$$. And our insurance does not cover Shopping Trolley Accidents. Anyway, Becky some came round and we made it into the house alive. Not before Emma got a cheeky proposition from some passing motorist.
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