I used to collect number plates – Its a thing I used to do as a child. I was running into the office this morning when I saw one on the road and I was compelled with the childhood urge and joy to stop and collect it. Usually back then, we’d stop and reverse the car, I’d jump out and go grab it off the side of the dirt road. Don’t know why I did it but I liked it. I amassed a fairly large collection of them in my childhood, not too large but as large as perhaps a number plate every 2 months or so, for maybe a year or two. Sometimes I’d get more than just 1 a month, and sometimes I have a “bumper” week.

I forgot about how I felt about number plates until I jumped over one this morning. Funny