Was listening to a goofy, fun, show called Car Talk on the radio as I was driving this morning. The hosts talk about car repair and crack a lot of jokes (often lame) and were sharing this one - about a guy who in the 70s bought a top of the line Fiat and went on and on about the awesome mileage it gave. It irked his friends (most of whom had second hand volvos at that time) and they decided to play a prank on him. They started quietly adding gas to his tank.. first a pint, then more, and more... and the guy's brags began to grow...first 34 miles to the gallon, then 45, then 60 and the fellow was really really puzzled. took the car in - found no problem. Then the friends stopped adding the gas. then began to siphon some out of it, bit by bit. The brags stopped, and then the guy became surly and confused, and mad and took the car in again. and again, no problem!
Finally he caught his friends out and they had a blast. So the hosts were in splits and said how come only men think of these awesome pranks, never heard of a woman trying them.
and no marks for guessing whom I thought of 😃 Our khushi, who else. Not only was she perfectly capable of these nutty ideas, she actually implemented them with Happyji's input. hahaha ...was so funny and it really brought a smile after all the darkness of the last few days.
If she'd played this whole prank on Arnav to teach him a lesson, I can just imagine ASR's face - beetroot red, fumes coming out of his ears hehehe! What wouldn't I give to see that 😆
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