Am I Being Tailed...?

I was driving through town the other day, with a motor cycle on my tail. He was very close, and when we stopped at the lights he was peering at the back of my car. That was when I remembered my mobile mausoleum.


For those of you wondering, I have the booklet out of the album on the parcel shelf as well, so anyone taking a proper look can see what it's all about.