I had just rolled the Westy out from the garage and had it ticking over to warm up the mega squirt.
All of a sudden this French guy appeared on the drive showing some interest in the car. So I did my bit and talked him around the car etc.
He asked me how much it cost which I chose to ignore, my business not his.
Then he told me he had never seen a car like mine (a Westfield) in the flesh before, and asked me if I would make his dream come true and take him for a run in it.
I thought about it for a few moments, and asked him where he was going when he walked by.
He told me he was going to catch a bus into Oxford and was going to the train station.
I was going partly that way, so I told him to hop in and I would drop him at a bus stop nearer Oxford.
He leapt in the car and strapped himself in quicker than I could!! I then proceeded to scare the ****e out of him fairly easily whilst he spent the whole time jabbering nervously!
When I dropped him off he gave me a big hug and thanked me profusely!
I am sure he will remember it for a long time, and hopefully it lived up to his expectations!!