His Pride and Joy

I went to the Goodwill Second Hand Bookstore a couple of weeks ago to stock up on some reading in the event of a COVID 19 "lock down".

The sales clerk seemed to me to be someone I vaguely knew, but I could not pin it down.

That was until I left the store and saw a BMW roadster in the parking lot.

I "knew" the car.  Which meant that I knew the store clerk.  I went back in and said  "you know, we are neighbours. We both live on Glen Oaks Drive East".  

It took him a few seconds until he realised that I know him because of his car, his pride and joy; and that he knows me because of my dog.

Here is his  pride and joy.




GREAT CAR, BUT ON THE WHOLE I PREFER ZION.

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