The wife and I were crusing back from the YMCA the other afternoon. She was about 3-5 minutes ahead of me. So she stops at the local zippy mart to get some sodas and this dude walks up and starts telling her how nice her truck looks.
She tell him "Thank You" and starts to walk inside to get the drinks but this guy just keeps asking questions. She tells him "Thank You" again and tries to walk away but he insists on asking questions about the truck. She politely tells the man, "If you like this truck? You'll love my husbands Harley.. Oh! Here he comes now.."
Just about that moment I come rumbling into the store as well and park next to her. Just my luck, here he comes. Telling me how nice the trucks are and asking all kinds of questions.
After about 5 minutes of talking to this guy. My wife comes out, hops into her truck, gives me a shyt eating smile, and drives off.
I talked to this guy for over 30 minutes practically about nothing. All he kept saying was how nice the Harley F150 looks.
I told him to go get one...
Don't get me wrong. I love it that our trucks get peoples attention. But the drool needs to stop at some point.......
-Del