I called up The Furious Frenchman (FF) at lunch time today as I was running my truck through the car wash.
As I'm on the phone with him the conversation went like this:
ME: Hey what's up?
FF: Nothing, going to get a tuna sandwich.
ME: I'm grabbing a car wash, the truck is a mess.
FF: ( I hear horn beeping then an out burst) WHAT THE FUCK! they have a stop sign!
ME: What the hell are you doing?
FF: These cars keep going through the stop sign!
ME: Near the sub shop?
FF: YA! they are ..... OH wooops, it's a funeral.
ME: Dude, you need to relax.
FF: Ah ya, I'll take back the horn blowing.
ME: Good idea, enjoy your lunch :)
FF: Ok, see ya :)