I came up with a guaranteed moneymaker on my way home today. First off, let me refer you to my previous blogs where I talk about how much I respect women. On the one hand, I feel bad for my daughters and the human race in general. On the other hand, as long as it ain't my daughters - picture this: Hooters meets cab company.
There'd be a second rearview mirror, strategically pointed chestward, and every car would be a standard. With bad shocks.
"Large parties? No problem! Our girls can take 3 in the rear and one in the front!"
"Let us get you off...the road!"
I didn't get to names, but I'm sure there's gold out there. Any suggestions? As a starting point, how about: Driving Miss Daisy Chain?
Hmm. This is probably horribly dangerous for the girls involved. Eh.
(yes, I said 'girls', not 'women'. I think it's apropos in this case. What 'woman' would do it?) I haven't googled it yet, but I bet Vegas has something.
There'd be a second rearview mirror, strategically pointed chestward, and every car would be a standard. With bad shocks.
"Large parties? No problem! Our girls can take 3 in the rear and one in the front!"
"Let us get you off...the road!"
I didn't get to names, but I'm sure there's gold out there. Any suggestions? As a starting point, how about: Driving Miss Daisy Chain?
Hmm. This is probably horribly dangerous for the girls involved. Eh.
(yes, I said 'girls', not 'women'. I think it's apropos in this case. What 'woman' would do it?) I haven't googled it yet, but I bet Vegas has something.
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Sometimes Brad is really
Sometimes Brad is really really funny and I'm proud to know him. Yup, sometimes he is.