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So, I was sitting on the steps that lead up from the road to my front door, when I get a phone call.

"Hi, this is Watir, I've been getting some weird readings from your area of the city. If you see anything odd, could you call me?"
"Sure" I say, and he hangs up.

Not five minutes later, there's an almighty crash, and a Delorean appears halfway though the steps!

The young driver is struggling to get out, so I make the phone call, and say...

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