For people who have no sense of direction, or ability to remember where they left their car 😆

Could be useful at a rock festival to find your tent after 15 pints of lager!

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I lost mine in the wrong car park once. Parked in a multistory in Swindon, after several hours went back and spent half an hour getting more and more desperate trying to find it before realising It was in a multistory the other side of town! Muppet. 😳

i watched a lass hunting for her car while sitting in morrisons car park eating my lunch once.

it was hilarious.

Parked car at Glasgow airport at 5am, came back around 9pm and someone HAD stolen my car…… bl**dy certain of it!……..or alternatively, I was looking on the wrong floor 😳

Did she actually find her car in the end? I did not see her get into it.

Anyway, I lost my car once when I went to work. I knew which multi-storey it was in but not the floor so I had to walk around each floor pressing the alarm fob until it went off.

A workmate offered to give a freind a lift home, and said just jump in the silver astra over there, his mate did, a few minutes latter there was hell of a comotion, as the owner and the driver of the car, tried to drag the innocent passenger out.

He had got in the wrong silver astra.So funny to watch.

Once, at Stansted. Wasted an hour.

Parked car in Manchester long stay in a hurry and ran for the plane. Came back two weeks later shortly after several inches of snow had fallen. Took HOURS.

parked car in motorway service station car park. Came out car had gone. Told a Police officer who was in the carpark my car had gone. He pointed me in the direction of the car park on the other side of the motorway ( over the service stn bridge) – car found 🙄

I had an old Renault 18 estate, which was sad in itself.

Used to park it in the same carpark every day for work & started to notice slighty strange thing going on when I used to go back to it after work!

It started with silly things like the drivers seat, being set slightly far back, or the inside mirror, being pointed down, tape in the cassette player being changed, etc.?

Over the weeks it got more bizzar, I would find it parked the opisite way round to the way I parked it, then a few days latter, it would be parked a few spaces to the left of where I parked it.

Once I even got a ticket for parking it in ANOTHER car park without a ticket!

The last straw was finishing work one day, to find it missing from the car park!

So I called the police to report it stolen, only to get home to find it on my driveway!

A few years latter a so called mate told me he had got a spare key cut without me knowing and had been pranking me for months!

😉

Night out in town once (many moons ago), parked car, got pi**ed, stayed at mates house ……. spent half the next morning (Saturday 10:00am = BUSY!) wandering around all the car parks in town looking for a red Ford Escort!!!

Hell of a night though!!

2 1/2 hours to find my car at Glastonbury 93.

I wonder why 😳

2 hours looking for a silver Vauxhall at stansted airport. Once security picked me up they had the car located in minutes based immune day and time I parked it – worth knowing!