Today I was at the bank and talking with my Aunt Mary, who is one of the managers there (I think that's her title). While we were yakking a truck drove by outside behind me that was in pretty bad shape; the exhaust pipe had come loose and was dragging on the ground.
Mary looked over my shoulder and said, "Hey that guy's thing is hanging out."
I turned, looked, saw the truck, and then turned back to her. "Totally not what I was expecting to see."
She thought for a beat and then got embarrassed. "That sounded bad didn't it?"
"A little bit," I said, and knew I would be writing about it here.
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