…so this afternoon I got T-Boned by some dude in a gas station parking lot, totally his fault.
We’re standing outside each other’s cars, taking down all the necessary info…well, he goes to ask me what time it is, & I take a gander at the ole Crackberry and wouldn’t you know it? It was 4:20.
I told him this & we both started howling.
We shook hands, & decided not to get the cops involved.