Three years ago I was on my way to an event. Left home, stopped in high street to buy a drink, came out and my key fob would not deactivate my alarm.
Sat there for 40 minutes trying and a sorted Ford Focus pulled up.
Out got a young guy and walked up to me and said " Hi mate, I know Sheridon (my daughter). Man, I love this P1". I explained that the battery had gone in my key fob and with that the guy shot off to get one for me. 1 hour later he returned having driven everywhere to get it bless him.
I've never seen him since but he is always asking Sheridon about the P1 & P2 and follows all the Internet related info on both.
This guy is a proper petrol head and I asked my daughter to phone him to see if he wants to jump in the P1 and spend the day at Sumo.
I've just found out he's creaming his pants and doing backflips
