Here's a very old tale, some of the details may be fuzzy.
One day I had cause to drive to my local bank. The parking lot was virtually deserted.
As I got out to do my business, someone driving a big noisy truck of +5 Penis Enhancement roared into the lot. Like a reject from Nascar he pulled into the spot right next to me at high speed, before slamming on the brakes.
Did he really have to park next to me when the entire lot was available? It's not like I picked the best spot closest to the doors. Groaning inwardly, I made a note to check my car for damage when I was done. In retrospect I should have taken the guy's plate and/or changed parking spots.
Turned out Nascar boy was only there to drop someone off. He put the gear in reverse and roared back out again at high speed - and SLAMMED right into a lamppost. Irresistible Farce, meet Immovable Object!
I was still in the parking lot on foot at the time, to witness all this. I knew better than to do something like point and laugh, as tempting as it was. Another guy from a neighboring 3rd story apartment let out a hollering belly-laugh. I wholeheartedly agree. Nascar reject's truck was left with an enormous crack through the middle of the flatbed. Congratulations, you just ripped your own truck a new asshole!
One day I had cause to drive to my local bank. The parking lot was virtually deserted.
As I got out to do my business, someone driving a big noisy truck of +5 Penis Enhancement roared into the lot. Like a reject from Nascar he pulled into the spot right next to me at high speed, before slamming on the brakes.
Did he really have to park next to me when the entire lot was available? It's not like I picked the best spot closest to the doors. Groaning inwardly, I made a note to check my car for damage when I was done. In retrospect I should have taken the guy's plate and/or changed parking spots.
Turned out Nascar boy was only there to drop someone off. He put the gear in reverse and roared back out again at high speed - and SLAMMED right into a lamppost. Irresistible Farce, meet Immovable Object!
I was still in the parking lot on foot at the time, to witness all this. I knew better than to do something like point and laugh, as tempting as it was. Another guy from a neighboring 3rd story apartment let out a hollering belly-laugh. I wholeheartedly agree. Nascar reject's truck was left with an enormous crack through the middle of the flatbed. Congratulations, you just ripped your own truck a new asshole!





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