Minding our own business yesterday. Walking around the old estate with my DH and DDs aged 5 and 8yrs old as we were visiting my mum.
I noticed in one street a house in bad disrepear with a broken upstairs window, so we just carried on walking past it (it was on the side of a hill, so higher up than us).
Then this car pulls up outside it and a bloke gets out and shouts down...
"One of you belongs in Lock Ness!" and then he marched off into the wreck of a house.
We just looked at each other and thought he was a loon or on drugs
Maybe that's why he got his windows broken if he keeps having a go at strangers.