Walking around ladyfriend's apartment. At the shop near the corner.
Cool/odd stretch limo in HEB at night.
Went to Pub Fiction, to watch the Aggies lose. Went to Spec's afterwards and this pulls up.
With this on the hood. Notice the handicap sticker. Who do you think drives this?
Fear not, I followed them in for the shot.
I stereotyped; ladyfriend didn't believe me. Oh, and they bought about a $100 bottle of Champange, complete with a pink cover of cleophane from the locked cabinet.
Then coming back to CS, I saw this car. Might be hard to tell, but there was a boat load of bondo, with uniform small diameter paint chips. When I got closer, I realized that it was a shotgun blast to the back of the trunk.
Just a normal weekend!
~egon