My brother drove up in a brand new car to collect a package of shrimp creole and fresh tomatoes today.
"Let me see your car," I said.
It looks much the same, different color, with the same good angle and good light for plucking eyebrows.
"I found out, waiting for you, that this car provides a perfect situation for plucking eyebrows. May I pluck my eyebrows in your car?"
What a weak, smiling "no".