When I lived in Seattle, there was a guy who owned a Nissan pick-up, and he had loads of bumper stickers on his tailgate, and they said DO NOT TAILGATE. And I’d have to tailgate him in order to read all of his insane bumper stickers. Then he would lose his mind and lean out the window yelling at me. It was always very entertaining. Good times…
This is the sort of guy who would convince me to install a BB gun in my car’s front grill. Just follow and plink him at regular intervals. Make him think something was wrong with his car. Goes into the shop and has the mechanic find what’s making the noise… only to find nothing and still have to pay.
When I lived in Seattle, there was a guy who owned a Nissan pick-up, and he had loads of bumper stickers on his tailgate, and they said DO NOT TAILGATE. And I’d have to tailgate him in order to read all of his insane bumper stickers. Then he would lose his mind and lean out the window yelling at me. It was always very entertaining. Good times…
Might be more convincing if it looked like the wires actually went somewhere.
This is the sort of guy who would convince me to install a BB gun in my car’s front grill. Just follow and plink him at regular intervals. Make him think something was wrong with his car. Goes into the shop and has the mechanic find what’s making the noise… only to find nothing and still have to pay.