A man and his wife were driving through country on his way from
New York to California. Looking at his fuel gauge, he decided
to stop at the next gasoline station and fill up. About 15
minutes later, he spots a Mobil station and pulls over to the
high octane pump.
"What can I do for y'all?" asks the attendant. "Fill `er up
with high test," replies the driver. While the attendant is
filling up the tank, he's looking the car up and down. "What
kinda car is this?" he asks. "I never seen one like it before."
"Well," responds the driver, his chest swelling up with pride,
"this, my boy is a 1999 Cadillac DeVille."
"What all's it got in it?" asks the attendant. "Well," says the
driver, "it has everything. It's loaded with power steering,
power seats, power sun roof, power mirrors, AM/FM radio with a
10 deck CD player in the trunk with 100 watts per channel, 8
speaker stereo, rack and pinion steering, disk brakes all
around, leather interior, digital instrument package, and best
of all, a 8.8 liter V12 engine."
"Wow," says the attendant, "that's really something!" "How much
do I owe you for the gasoline?" asks the driver. "That'll be
$30.17," says the attendant.
The driver pulls out his money clip and peels off a $20 and a
$10. He goes into his other pocket and pulls out a handful of
change. Mixed up with the change are a few golf tees. "What are
those little wooden things?" asks the attendant. "That's what I
put my balls on when I drive," says the driver. "Wow," says the
attendant, "those Cadillac people think of everything!"
