On a Carousel...
...or perhaps not. Whenever we’re at the airport baggage carousel Mrs B says, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this.” And I say, “You always have a bad feeling whenever we’re waiting for the bags and it never comes to anything”. At the baggage carousel recently after a long flight, and Mrs B says, “I’ve got a bad feeling about this…,” and her bag appears and I haul it off, narrowly avoiding a legal suit for visiting sudden cruel and unusual punishment on the bloke who’s waiting