When Ian had to be put on Light work with me we both had to clean Coaches ect, we were known as Wishy and Washy he was Washy, but when the weather was bad or we had our dinner we sat in the fuel office, Ian would lock the door inside so we could sleep with no interruptions, but this particular day he decided to have a look behind the inner door so we both can't be found, so we went inside and he shut the door, it was Black there was no light, and than he said Laughing " Tom the handle come off and we got the part with no long thing on it, Bloody great, Nether mind I said some one would find us, No he said Ive locked the outside door, than we both started to laugh, saying there be a search for us and in 20 years time find us in this room with our skeleton mouths open Laughing and the handle in his hand, Lucky he found a very old small spoon that we used the handle part and manage to get out, here the picture, Ian's Little Office.