I think I’m going to do a series of posts called “Shit Customers Leave In Plain Sight”

Today... our intrepid mechanic finds some grass in a sack and piles of paraphernalia just sitting on the back seat. Now Officer Rabbit and I are going to sit here while you smoke the whole bag...

Attention customers of repair facilities: we often need to road test your cars. There are police on said roads. They might find some reason to pull us over. There could be an accident. We shouldn’t have to explain this. There is no older or less convincing excuse than “It’s not mine.” Please, take your drugs out of the car before you drop it off. This has been a PSA from your friendly local repair facility.