ChicagoGTS
Enthusiast
Just got done beatin\' off.....
all the high school kids from touching my freshly waxed car. I was at the grocery store today and as I am walking out, the little SOB's are standing there googling over my car. Now don't get me wrong I love to show off my car as much as the next guy, but why is there always one of them that always seems like he has no respect. He's got his hand on the hood while leaning on my car like he was James Dean, explaining how his dad's prowler would "smoke" my car. He doesn't see me walk up behind him, but all his friends listining to his blather see me and immediately stand at attention. One of the kids asks this and that about the car and asks if he could see under the hood, so I pop the hood and sparkling like a diamond is the just detailed, polished & chromed Roe S/C and I get the typical Ooohs and Aaahs. After I was done, I shut the hood and told the smart ass to have his Dad call me and that I needed a prowler to fill the third spot in my garage. By this time he was quite as a kitten and all his friends are laughing and I quite honestly felt bad at that point, but hey nobody F'n touches the snake! And of course they got the complimentary ear-ringing rev.
all the high school kids from touching my freshly waxed car. I was at the grocery store today and as I am walking out, the little SOB's are standing there googling over my car. Now don't get me wrong I love to show off my car as much as the next guy, but why is there always one of them that always seems like he has no respect. He's got his hand on the hood while leaning on my car like he was James Dean, explaining how his dad's prowler would "smoke" my car. He doesn't see me walk up behind him, but all his friends listining to his blather see me and immediately stand at attention. One of the kids asks this and that about the car and asks if he could see under the hood, so I pop the hood and sparkling like a diamond is the just detailed, polished & chromed Roe S/C and I get the typical Ooohs and Aaahs. After I was done, I shut the hood and told the smart ass to have his Dad call me and that I needed a prowler to fill the third spot in my garage. By this time he was quite as a kitten and all his friends are laughing and I quite honestly felt bad at that point, but hey nobody F'n touches the snake! And of course they got the complimentary ear-ringing rev.