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Not being a beer drinker, I probably wouldn't have paid any attention to it if my eyes hadn't locked on the lettering at the far right.
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"Sound horn. I'll pull over."
I was absolutely intrigued. We were going 70 miles per hour, and I REALLY wondered what would happen if I honked at him. Would he pull over on the side of the interstate and sell me some beer right off of his truck? THAT IS SERVICE.
I cannot TELL you how badly I wanted to honk at him, just to see what would happen. But I was truly in a hurry to get to the other side of town, and I just didn't have time. Of course, NOW every time I get in the car I'm looking for a Bud Light truck so I can honk at it.
I HAVE TO KNOW.
3 comments:
You. Crack. Me. UP!!!
I would have so honked! :)
Megan, I'm so glad!
Amy, I've regretted not honking almost every second since.
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