Putting your name on a plate isn't kewl. Whenever you cut someone off, flipped someone the bird, egged someones house, ranover someones pet, or did anything bad the person you did it too would remeber those letters like it was their last name, which brings me right into a perfect example of this.
A woman with her last name tagged across her plate made a big deal when I tryed to pull up close to her in order to get diesel at a gas station. She went so nuts she ended up calling the business I worked at (which is owned by my father) and informed me she was an undercover police officer. The women was obviously nuts so in retalliation I thought I would take down her last name and check the phone book.
Booya I gave her the best of my "prank call" google searches until I was satisfied. Taking road rage to a whole new telecommunication's level.
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