Some of you may have seen (or at least heard of) the film The Transporter, featuring Jason Statham as an executive delivery boy for the rich and infamous. The first film in the trilogy (the third of which is in cinemas soon, apparently) starts with a hooter of a car chase, with a rather sporty and well kitted-out Beamer. Unfortunately I’ve not actually seen more than the first 15 minutes of the film, so that puts an end to my review.
The reason for that introduction stems from my experience in the last half an hour, where I had to pick Sarah up from work and deliver her to the university campus where she was catching a coach, as fast as possible. Not because Sarah was late, but because I forgot. She had organised this with me several days ago, and yesterday evening I went round to her house so she could put a bag in my boot to save her worrying about it today. And yet, somehow, I completely forgot about it until 10 minutes after I was supposed to have picked her up. Grrr.
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