Last one got the memory juices flowing. Must have been 8 or there abouts when this one happened.
Me and my brother sitting around at home, doing whatever (cant really remember that much), dad out somewhere, mum at work.
Out of nowhere appeared police and police dogs in our garden, policemen pounding on the front and back doors.
Consider I was young, but my brother is 7 years old and we were both crapping ourselves.
All of this because my dad found a suitcase in the street and kept it in the house and didn't tell anyone he'd found it, even after this happened. We found it while he was being questioned.
Ah well, done for tonight me thinks. Gotta look back on all this and laugh now though.
