What line of work are you in? buy cheap levlen The last occasion I was standing on my doorstep at 3am neither coming nor going was last winter, watching the wheels spin on an overturned van that had ever so slightly misjudged the sharp bend on which our house is not situated. The driver, wishing to spare the local constabulary any trouble, had not hung around for the breathalyser test. Neighbours emerged onto doorsteps wrapped in duvets waiting to see if the van would burst into flames. Wordlessly we nodded at each other. Flames were not forthcoming. Wordlessly we went inside again. South London community spirit at its finest.
Toney
