Meant to post this when I saw it, but I haven't been online much.

A week or so ago, I dropped into my office (on Queen E in the Beach) around 8pm to find a silver CGT parked out front. License plate on the dash. But get this... Pouring rain and the interior was soaking wet!

Then, this guy strolls up with a lady on each arm. The two women get into the passenger's seat, he jumps in (after casually grabbing the parking ticket from his windshield), starts her up and takes off - didn't even wipe the seats or seem to care.

Maybe I'm the only one that would find this a strange thing to watch, but couldn't help but share.

 

Sounds like a script for a bad guy in James Bond...

 

I'm pretty sure I know who that was

 

I hope they were worth it....

 

Oh, ha, I didn't think anyone would notice me doing that...heh..um..

 

better move than swearing up and down about how his car is damaged...what else would you do if you didn't have a towel.

 

Bruce Wayne?

 

Tell him that he's a rock star.

 

Well, he kind of is.

 

Looked the part. There are no local CGTs, are there?

 

Moved here in the spring.

 

Rain's gonna be hell on that wood shifter... ;-)

 

As much as we love cars, to some people they are just cars.

 

Keef? Was it Keef?

 

There's lots. Couple of lease-me colored ones and a bright yellow.