The cheek of it!

Mini Mint and I have just been to a mum's and tot's group in a church hall near 'im indoors parents. We go there every week, and then drop in on nanna for a cuppa and a chat.

As we were leaving 'im indoors parents, I noticed that my car was blocked in, and was about to grumble when someone popped his head up and said: 'Do you need me to move that for you? Oh, stupid me - of course you do, you're a bloody woman driver.'

I was too stunned to say anything.

Cheeky sod.