Posted by | August 15, 2016 12:25 | Filed under: Planet Pot Luck


“For a good time…” was scrawled by an angry ex, but a new man calling the number led to a love connection.

A TRUCKER found love when he ­texted a phone number scrawled on a toilet wall.

Mark Ellis, 51, sent Donna Roberts the message “Hi. What are you up to?” as a joke.

He had seen graffiti left by her spiteful ex saying: “If you want a good shag call Donna on . . . ”

The puzzled legal secretary replied: “Who is this?”

The pair struck up a conversation, met days later — and eventually fell for each other.

Donna, of Brighouse, West Yorks, said: “I should thank my ex — he did me a favour.”

 

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  • crc3

    Really stupid thing for her to do especially in this world of pervs…

  • Suzanne McFly

    Well your trash can be someones treasure, and I guess this proves it.

    • whatthe46

      i think i’m gonna be sick.

      • Suzanne McFly

        lol

  • William

    Another reason I hate public toilets.

  • Bunya

    That’ll make a great story for the grandkids.
    “Well, grandpa saw my number on the men’s room wall, right above the urinal he was using, that said ‘for a good time, call….”, so he did, and now we live happily every after.

  • Kick Frenzy

    Lol, that’s awesome.
    Grats to the happy couple. :)

    And I can only imagine how pissed the ex must be!!! LMAO

    • whatthe46

      well, good for her/them whatever, but i would have been sick to my stomach to know that some guy got my phone number from the wall of a men’s bathroom. wait, i’m getting sick again talking about this. bye….

  • CHOCOL8MILK

    That suggests that the trucker has called a lot of numbers on bathroom walls. Hope she insisted he got tested for STDs.

  • fahvel

    perfect, marry someone who reads toilet walls, writes down scrawled numbers and then calls. Sheeeeeit, what is wrong out there???????

    • whatthe46

      ok, i’m gonna be sick again…