I do the "where are you looking" thing and turn to see what they are looking at as if it is beyond me... Look back at them, then repeat... then shrug my shoulders....
Looks a little like ours - some can't read. So they think they are a car load of tough guys staring down a lone copper....
Shit, they can't even put their caps on straight or pull their pants up.... and wear sunglasses at night.....
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