That's so neat! (At least, if you read the sticker correctly). I'm more than half inclined to say go for it with the note about the e-mail address, should you come across the car again. Perhaps you should suggest a meal of beans.
And then you'll just have to hope this person isn't just a broke alcoholic; - then again, you could ask whether he'd ever been a rodeo clown.
OK, I'll stop the silly comments now. But it's lovely getting to actually meet another Brokeaholic and just being able to gab on and on about it with someone who *understands*. My visit with Two_mules back in early March provided just that kind of BBM oasis. (Slightly marred at the end by *Trash* at the Oscars.
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I had a Brokeback RL moment today, too - I hope you don't mind me using this thread to tell the tale? (I tried looking for a more approprioate thread but couldn't find it.)
I was driving past the local Harley dealership's garage, and 3 guys were standing outside, each of them one step or more away from the next so I could see them all clearly, all 3 looking towards the road as I drove by - one of them was supporting a wheel on the ground. The middle one looked so much like the elderly scruffy and sinister guy in front of the car repair shop in the BBM trailer that I was taken aback. Those 3; - and that guy's looks; - I felt like I'd accidentally just driven past the 3 Jack-bashers. I think all at once a shiver ran down my spine there.....