Reversed out of garage, street deserted. Drove to rear of the park, braked quickly, thud from the boot. Noticed unpleasant smell in car, opened front window, grateful for the cool night air. Checked the road- empty, no witnesses.
Opened the boot carefully. Looked inside-couldn't believe it.
I struggled with the weight, pulled the chest onto the ground.
The silence was shattered by the crashing of empties into the bottle bank- beer, wine, Prosecco, gin - lots of gin.