'Who's car is that? They yellow and black one? It's really cute!' she says, pointing to my car.

'Oh that's mine! Yeah, that's bumblebee' I replied.

'It's yours? That's so cool! Bumblebee... yeah I love what you've done with it' - she's all smiles, and twirling her hair through her fingers. (Does that mean something or am I reading too far into it? I barely even know her)

Damn, I'm feeling good. Got those car compliment vibes running through me.

Girl at work comes up to me...


You can't help but love that cheeky grin.