I’m leaving my class tonight, POed that it’s raining. I get back to my trusty, rusty S10 pickup, and I notice the Blazer parked next to me is running, and no one is visible. Then I notice the back end is bouncing, and 2 pairs of socks are visible between the front seats, with the toes of each pair pointed in opposite directions :eek:
Yessirree Bob, inside the vehicle parked next to me, there’s a couple doing the horizontal mambo. At 7:30 PM, in the twilight, in one of the most heavily used parking lots on campus.:smack:
Get a room!