Video;

[shifting]

[ Sam is wearing one hell of a grin as he makes sure his video is steady. He backs up, and in view behind him is a small pick-up truck with a high cap over the bed. It may have once been powder-blue, but those days are clearly well behind it.

But hey, it has tires. Honest to god tires. ]

It was hard enough findin' one that doesn't hover, but throw stick-shift in the mix and you'd think I was askin' to buy the first printing press. [ his grin widens. ] Hell, I feel like a hunter showin' off a trophy.

But bein' able to avoid public transportation? Or just go campin'? That's priceless.

She's gonna need a name though, for good luck. [ Sam levels a playfully serious look on the camera. ] Can't go drivin' a cursed truck. So, any suggestions?

Comments

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[boobwindow]

Don't do that. [ She rolls her eyes and shudders. ] It's patronizing.

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[slightlyoffchilt]

Would you prefer my praise and acknowledgement in card form?

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[boobwindow]

It's like you want a boot up there.

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[slightlyoffchilt]

... I am going to drop the subject, then.

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[boobwindow]

Good boy.

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[slightlyoffchilt]

So you're allowed to patronize, is that it?

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[boobwindow]

Let's call it even this time, Doc.

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[slightlyoffchilt]

Fair enough.

Thank you again for checking in on me, Power Girl.