Years and years of repetition. I’m a numbers Person. Why do I need to remember these: 5071467, VIN for the 530I BMW I used to own. Or the VIN for the 2002 BMW, 1660506. OR 800.538.6808 the phone number for a place I used to buy parts from that’s out of business. 1st Wife’s SSN. EIN for a Repair Shop I used to run. Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night with some number in My pea brain.
Kinda like the Monty Python Department of Redundancy Redundancy.
RE. Kids in Car. Looks like they are eating Ice Cream.
Heh, when I was looking for a picture of the exhaust the other day so I could post it here, and I saw an alpha numeric sequence that made me stop dead in my tracks.
“GAN6UG....GAN6UG...where the hell do I know that from?
It was the beginning of my MG’s serial number!