A man is driving along the main road in town.
Whistling, he stops at the set of traffic lights and turns the music up.
He checks the centre mirror to make sure no-one's encroaching on his space behind him. As he begins to turn his back, he notices an eye-catching fluorescent bag in the corner of his eye.
Confused, he moves off at the green light and pulls over outside his next stop. O'Leary's pub.
Fixing his dreadlocks, he decides to open the door and inspect the bag further.
Scratching his head, he has no clue who the bag belongs to.
Or how it got it even got there in the first place.
