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Taking the biscuit
- Location
- SE London, Bandit Country
On my paper round, many moons ago early on a Sunday morn, I had a paper snatched, by a Yorkshire terrier, so swiftly and silently that my knuckles jammed in the door. The disgruntled owner, woken by my frantically ringing the door bell, was shocked when he flung the door open only to have me fly into the hall still stuck in his letter box, which then had to be taken out of the door in order to remove my grazed hand.
I was lucky that the dog had been satisfied with just grabbing the paper.
I was lucky that the dog had been satisfied with just grabbing the paper.