So Sunday, Biggy and Garey disappear for a while in the afternoon. When they return, Biggy drags me out to the driveway to SEE.
TR: Off-roading, huh?
Biggy: Yeah! It was great. I'm not gonna wash it either.
TR: A sort of badge of honor?
Biggy: That's right.
TR: Hmmm...no dents or dings...not a single scratch...I'm guessing you just drove through where they're clearing out the new subdivision around the corner.
Biggy: But still.