On the road...
After following a young woman for about five miles, I was next to her at a stoplight. I took the oppotunity to engage in some conversation. After all, it takes a village, right?
Me: Nice use of the signals, sweetheart!
Her: How'm I supposed to use the signals? Huh?
She turns and shows me her hands.
In one was a cell phone.
In the other, a cigarette.
Me: Ooops. My mistake.
Me: Nice use of the signals, sweetheart!
Her: How'm I supposed to use the signals? Huh?
She turns and shows me her hands.
In one was a cell phone.
In the other, a cigarette.
Me: Ooops. My mistake.