So I’m listening to these two on the train. Truthfully, it’s only one as the other cannot get a word in edgeways. The first woman is lamenting that her beloved soft top has to be stored for the winter months.
“I know it’s only a 03, and you probably drive a 04 or 05, but I really will miss it.”
Sharp intake of breath and the other one replies…
“I drive a 162 – actually…”
“Oh”, winces the other. Her car driving status painfully ripped from underneath her like a Bandaid off a 6 year old’s knee!