We were going to a vehicle meet-up tonight, right? On the way home from the gym, I pass this Italian-named mechanic shop and see a gathering of Porches, mostly 911s. My man is meeting his family to play golf at his brother’s somewhat snooty golf club, in celebration of my man’s birthday. So, I send my man a message and tell him there’s a Porsche meet-up at the mechanic place. He replies, ‘Might say the same thing out here at my brother’s club with just the members’ cars.’ 😛
Great start to the day, being silly and all. But it gets better.
As I’m arriving to his house this afternoon, after golf for him and work for me, I receive these messages:
Oh, the joys of Siri and Auto-correct… 😛