Took the car into the dealership in Big D this morning to get it`s 7K checkup , etc.
I stepped outside, under the covered entranceway to the service area to have a smoke. Just before I fired up the ole Zippo to get my seven second jolt I happened to look to my left for some reason. About 15 yards upwind of me stood the poster child for Yup magazine yapping away on the cellie looking my direction. When I flipped the the lid a total look of horror came over his face. He attempted to run to make his escape from this horrible, fire breathing creature, but Ooooooopsie........he misnavigated the curb and face planted.
I couldn`t help it..........I cracked up like a hyena on crack.
The Goober is standing next to about ten or eleven idling cars. In the distance you can see the beautiful , smog infested skyline and a few stacks spewing God only knows what and the moron is concerned about a cig being lit downwind of him.