Congrats goes out to Cliff for purchasing a new ride. A suprisingly quality vehicle from the people at General Motors…
However, the accomplishment here was getting a deal from “Rocco”…the uncanny look- and act-a-like of Joe Pesci. At one point, Cliff was worried Rocco was going to stab him in the neck with his pen for rejecting a price on the vehicle. Luke was there to play hardball (lawyer tricks and whatnot) and I was there for reason and emotional support. Apparently, after I said “well just sell it if you don’t like it � he’s selling it to you under Blue Book” made all the difference.
Hell, I’m just thankful I don’t have to ride “bitch” in between Cliff and Luke in his old single cab truck.
I was just listening to The Boss - Dancing In The Dark