This one made me laugh. I bet Sherlock's fills up faster. Then he sulks taking it out on mycroft and the yard who make john cuss and begins a vicious never-ending cycle that Mrs Hudson reaps the benefits of.<----I accept this
Sherlock Headcanon--while it would be hysterical, Sherlock knows every street in London, down to the timing of the lights and road construction. I'm pretty sure his auto-pilot would be about to avoid all poles. Unless they're not suppose to be there
Do not insult Mummy in front of Mycroft. <---- Anderson really shouldn't speak. He lowers the IQ of the entire street.
Submission by theotherghostgirl.----This is funny, but Sherlock wouldn't have glued himself to the ceiling, he would've sweet talked Molly into letting him have a corpse.