TV Detector Man
8/11/95
8 November 1995 - TV DETECTOR MAN
My first day in the TV detecting van went like a dream. I drove around the estate carrying a silver dish over my face.
I picked up signals coming from a lock-up and drove through the doors. Inside, four tramps were grafting a TV onto a horse's back.
They'd rigged it up so that every time the horse got hungry, images of a pancake flashed up on the screen.
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