My friend and I had dinner Saturday night at a downtown restaurant. We used valet parking. When dinner was over, I handed my parking stub to the nice young man at the valet stand and he sprinted off to get my car.
When he pulled up to the curb just a few moments later, he got out of the car smiling and said "that is a stone-cold car!" Then he handed me the key and said "Sweet ride...ma'am."
Ma'am.
Nothing to do but say thanks and drive away.
Random experiences, thoughts and opinions. No reason, but sometimes a rhyme.
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