All of our company trucks look the same. Seriously. the same. they do. I'm not kidding.
Okay, so yesterday, I went with Shera and Shawn in his truck to a jobsite. We were looking at the house, and we met another guy that works for us there. We kicked around looking at the house for a while, and then we decided we'd better get back to the office.
So, Shera and I jumped into the truck and waited for Shawn to get it while we were chatting away about colors and decorating, and exteriors of houses, etc... at one point, I remember thinking "I wish she would move over, she's taking up all the room".
The other guy opens the truck door and says "Are you girls going with me today?"
I thought "why? are you taking shawn's truck somewhere". For a brief second, I tried to remember if my husband had said he needed to trade vehicles with someone today for some reason... and then shera said "oh my gosh! We got in the wrong truck!".
When I looked around, I realized the inside was a lot different! But, I didn't realize it until AFTER the fact. Good grief. How long would we have sat there if he hadn't come back and said something?
Yeah, Shawn waited in his truck for us... and he had a lot of fun doing it. Waiting... and wondering when we would realize what we were doing.