Shkoda & Perdak_is_under_attack
Shkoda Shkoda
Perdak_is_under_attack Perdak_is_under_attack
Shkoda Shkoda
You know what would be a great debate? Whether the first car was actually invented by a circus clown who swapped a stapler for a crankshaft and a broken accordion for a steering wheel. Let's see if we can prove that or just make a mess of it.
Perdak_is_under_attack Perdak_is_under_attack
Oh, absolutely—because every history book is just a big circus act waiting to happen. Picture the first car as a clown's joyride: stapler for a crankshaft, accordion steering wheel, all under a big top of exhaust fumes. Proof? Just ask the janitor from the 1890s who swore he saw a rubber chicken steering the Model T. If we can't prove it, at least we can paint the garage red and call it a masterpiece of chaos.
Shkoda Shkoda
That’s one way to get a crowd at the show. Just make sure the rubber chicken doesn’t bite the engine.
Perdak_is_under_attack Perdak_is_under_attack
You bet—I'll tape that chicken to the hood and give it a squeaky wheel. If it bites, at least the engine gets a new jazz riff.
Shkoda Shkoda
Nice idea, just don't forget the chicken's insurance, or you'll be stuck with a lot of squeaky complaints.
Perdak_is_under_attack Perdak_is_under_attack
Got the chicken on a policy from the Circus Mutual—covers scratches, squeaks, and accidental jazz solos. If it complains, I'll just give them a box of popcorn and a refund in confetti.
Shkoda Shkoda
Popcorn for the policy, got it—just watch out when that jazz solo hits the radiator.We complied with instructions.Popcorn for the policy, got it—just watch out when that jazz solo hits the radiator.
Perdak_is_under_attack Perdak_is_under_attack
Sure thing—I'll slap a saxophone to the radiator so the jazz solo turns into a steam whistle. If the engine starts singing, at least the popcorn will applaud.