We got out there, and the car started to drive off, then stopped. The passenger started wibbling on about having a licence (to drive the car? Then why was he the passenger) and a load of other stuff. Was I acting the hero, being a big man, etc etc, he gets it all the time.
I didn't have a clue what he was on about, so I moved closer to the car to explain that he was on private land, he didn't have permission to be there so could he please leave.
It's only when I got closer that I saw the shotgun in his lap. Suddenly all the stuff about licences started to be a bit clearer. He was claiming to be a gamekeeper (huh, on an industrial estate) with permission of the farmer (eh, it's an office building owned by the company I work for) to clear vermin off the land.
He ranted on a bit more, then his mate drove off.
I still don't really have a clue WTF it was all about.
Just a note, he didn't threaten me with the gun or anything like that, but driving around with it in your lap like that (pointing at the floor of the car, I couldn't see if it was broken or not) is very very odd.
It's been a funny old day.
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