TyCobb wrote:There goes.... $350 and a 2 hour wait?
2 hr wait? make an appt. in and out in 20 min tops
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TyCobb wrote:There goes.... $350 and a 2 hour wait?
Tasp wrote:So, I'm carpooling home after work and my coworker tells me to drive because he wants to roll up. Stuck on the highway in traffic, I notice the car directly adjacent from me has it's fuel door open. I gesture to the driver, who happens to be a 20-ish year old woman, motioning that her fuel door is open. She stares at me with almost a look of revulsion, and blurts "I'm not interested and if you don't stop harassing me, I will call the cops". Not verbatim, although something along those lines.
Dejected, and frankly confused, I start making some headway as the traffic on the Gardner clears. Sensing an opening the previously mentioned woman cuts me off, only to have her fuel door practically torn off by a nearby car. Now, after finally noticing and pulling over to the shoulder with the above-mentioned car, I think I almost caught a creeping look of realization on her face. It was then I drove by while yelling "That's what you deserve, you cocky bitch!".
Game. Set. Match.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;
hermes wrote:Tasp wrote:So, I'm carpooling home after work and my coworker tells me to drive because he wants to roll up. Stuck on the highway in traffic, I notice the car directly adjacent from me has it's fuel door open. I gesture to the driver, who happens to be a 20-ish year old woman, motioning that her fuel door is open. She stares at me with almost a look of revulsion, and blurts "I'm not interested and if you don't stop harassing me, I will call the cops". Not verbatim, although something along those lines.
Dejected, and frankly confused, I start making some headway as the traffic on the Gardner clears. Sensing an opening the previously mentioned woman cuts me off, only to have her fuel door practically torn off by a nearby car. Now, after finally noticing and pulling over to the shoulder with the above-mentioned car, I think I almost caught a creeping look of realization on her face. It was then I drove by while yelling "That's what you deserve, you cocky bitch!".
Game. Set. Match.
what i don't get is how could she tell you to buzz off, but you couldn't tell her the door was open and instead have to resort to crude hand gestures
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Tasp wrote:
but srsly hermes figure it out
what does she have control over which can reduce sound
Doormatt wrote:damn it only took us a month this time to go a hundred pages. were sucking less!
Tasp wrote:its still really good
would never have thought they could handle the transition of losing Steve Carrel so smoothly
Tasp wrote:Was she ok?
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there wondering, fearing, Doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before;