Woke up, fell out of bed, Tripped on the cat. and then i spilled coffee in the car. 

Already had one customer bitch to me that our service was closed today (not my problem)

5 minutes later, some dude with a pinecone up his ass called for parts (also closed) and INSISTED that I get them a key. told them I cant, they asked me for somewhere close by. (we are the only dealer for ~ 20km) told then about another dealer across the city.

“Oh, so whats their phone number? can you transfer me over?”

-you can google it yourself, you called us didnt you?


oops. oh well.
B&W photo of the daytona for your time