Steve and I spent an excellent Saturday afternoon hustling our vehicles about, out past Warburton way. The only slightly off moment was walking into a Marysville café for coffee and suddenly wondering if the proprietor thought we were a gay couple.
Anyhow, here’s the crappy video I shot. I’m going to see what I can do about making or buying a proper mount for the camcorder to avoid Shake-O-Vision.
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Not that there’s anything wrong with that.
I was hoping you’d pull out a pic of Crumpet from your wallet just to make the owner feel less uncomfortable.
while I love the music, it’s probably not helping you out on the ‘we’re not a gay couple” front.
Yes, I have a black belt in irony.
So, you’re spending all this time on YouTube but you still haven’t given me a five star rating yet. Shame.
Steve, I don’t think he has a picture of me in his wallet. I know I don’t have one of him in mine.
“we’re not a gay couple” because we left our dogs at home, and didn’t show our exquisite driving outfits on screen
I rated you a three, Crumpet!
Crumpet, He needs to have a pic of you in his wallet for this very scenario. I was going to get real worried if he started talking about his 2 dogs and then the owner watches us walk back to two blue cars, one lightly bluer than the other.
Oh this is too much. What was Jerrys description of a gay person? “Tall, thin and neat”. Sorry Squoze, you lose.
Haha, you called me neat.