Riding around in the car on a Friday night back in March waiting on our pizza order to be ready...
Anthony sees an old sign that he thinks is neat & wants for his shop. We stop & he loads it in the back of the vehicle (which, by the way, reminds me of my childhood when my mom would see something on the side of the road & stop to load it up - I would always have a strong urge to duck down in my seat lest anyone I knew see me & cause me to die from embarassment - my mom is one of those people who doesn't EVER throw away anything that is still remotely useful - she even made us wash out ziploc bags to reuse them - oh, the childhood memories). Got a little sidetracked there; back to the story...
The sign had letters that you could change around - sort of like those blinking arrow signs
Anthony: What should I put on it?
Mindy: Pistons
(For those that are automobile illiterate, pistons are a vital component of the engine)
A: Yeah, that's good.
Wesley: How about DANGER!
We all crack up.
Click here to listen to Wesley's recounting of the special way he said DANGER!
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