Last weekend Matt and I were scooting around W. Seattle, when we became stuck at a stop light next to a car of highschool kids.
HK to us: Scooter. Scooooo-ter! Woo-hoo! Scoooooooter!!! Yeah! (etc...)
Matt to me: Yeah, I'm riding a scooter - with a hot chick on the back. He's in a car, with 2 other dudes.
SPAAACE!!!
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It happens to the best of us: Sometimes, you just run out of room.
The test of a *true* wreckerator, however, is how creatively you manage to
soldier on ...
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