I was bolloxed last saturday and I got home to realise I was £6 short of the taxi money so after about 5 mins of convincing the driver i'd pay him the next day I was allowed to get out.. he asked for my phone but i told him to sod of and that i'd defo pay him the next day.. swapped numbers etc. Being a decent lad i got a phone call off him the next day and agreed to meet him in town the day after with the money.. got there and just as I was meant to meet him I get a phone call; "Hello is that Colin?.. I can't find my car, I lose it I will let you go, it's ok" I was like wtf!? So I went to the cinema, on him See, honesty and good-will is better than legging it