shazba
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Ok, my mind is officially blown. Like all over the car interior, Pulp Fiction style blown! 
I just dropped my kid off to school and, since I'm still on a BaDIK high after ep8 release, I put the playlist on as I was driving along.
At the lights, in my peripheral I noticed a guy in a convertible, he might have looked at me, you know that awkward thing drivers do when they are looking around but don't wanna catch each other's eyes.
My music wasn't too loud, but it was playing that Jill music when they are chatting on the bench after the tennis game, and I suddenly felt a little self conscious; it's probably not the most manly music to be sharing with the public...
Anyway, as the lights went green, he yelled something out. At first I didn't realise what he said, I didn't even think he was yelling at me, but it seemed like it.
But as he sped off, it dawned on me what he yelled:
Fucking booooom!
Now my day is made, it's fucking made, but please tell me that was one of you guys!! That would pretty much have my week sewn up too!
Now I gotta go call Mr Wolf to sort out cleaning up my brains from the interior of my car.
I just dropped my kid off to school and, since I'm still on a BaDIK high after ep8 release, I put the playlist on as I was driving along.
At the lights, in my peripheral I noticed a guy in a convertible, he might have looked at me, you know that awkward thing drivers do when they are looking around but don't wanna catch each other's eyes.
My music wasn't too loud, but it was playing that Jill music when they are chatting on the bench after the tennis game, and I suddenly felt a little self conscious; it's probably not the most manly music to be sharing with the public...
Anyway, as the lights went green, he yelled something out. At first I didn't realise what he said, I didn't even think he was yelling at me, but it seemed like it.
But as he sped off, it dawned on me what he yelled:
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Now my day is made, it's fucking made, but please tell me that was one of you guys!! That would pretty much have my week sewn up too!
Now I gotta go call Mr Wolf to sort out cleaning up my brains from the interior of my car.
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