The guy who sold me my K900. We chatted. He asked me how my job is going. I asked about his. He told me how he’s flying out to Vegas for a wedding. This girl he met the other night came home with him and made him dinner for him. The next day, she comes in to his dealership and drops cash on an LS460. She decided she’s going to Vegas with him and bought herself a ticket. Sounds like a winner.

So, what did he want? He just told me to stop by next time I’m in the neighborhood, and he’ll have my car washed up nice. Maybe show me this place he knows for good deep dish (which is hard to find in Texas).

Nice guy.