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Many years ago I was driving in Berkeley with my brother in the front seat. We spotted a guy picking his nose in the next lane over to the right. My brother rolled down the window and pretended to be pounding his fist into a catcher's mitt and called out "Pick a winner for me!"
I have to commend the guy, without missing a beat, he gave us a look and flicked it at us. I saw what he was doing and slammed on the brakes. We were laughing hard at that.
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