On my dad's minivan that he has to drive around for work, he put the My Other Ride Is Your Mom Sticker. To be a bigger @sshole, (and to make fun of me) he put a type R emblem on it. I get my ass busted big time. My dad has a 64 Chevelle for a Sunday car and my brother has an 86 Buick Grand National turbocharged to the point of no return. It's quite often that I go out to my car in the morning and find leftover rice stuck to it. It's gets all dried to it
