When I was a young derp, my mother, sister and brother went to a video store to get some games. Me and my sister went in and rented some and came back out, but my brother was still inside.
Another man who had also been there started walking to our car. He went to open the passenger door, and my mom unlocked it because she thought it was my brother.
We all started screaming, and he said that his car looked very similar to his wife's, and then he apologised like a Canadian stereotype and left.
Another man who had also been there started walking to our car. He went to open the passenger door, and my mom unlocked it because she thought it was my brother.
We all started screaming, and he said that his car looked very similar to his wife's, and then he apologised like a Canadian stereotype and left.