My Queen needed gas so I took her car to fill it up for her. As I arrived at the gas station, my phone rang. It was my Queen. She indicated that I was to drive home with my pants down. This was an unexpected request and Angus started to swell in his cage. I filled up and got back into the car. Drove about 50 feet so I was out of the lights and dropped my pants. I called my Queen and asked if she wanted to know when I arrived home–so she could see I had complied with her request. No she said, send me a pic!
So I took a pic and sent it to her and then proceeded to drive the 2 km home. Once there, I pulled my pants up and got out of the car. Life is good!