Two days ago, my sister walked out to her little hotrod in the grocery parking lot with nephew.
An older black lady followed nearby and Sis thought this lady couldn't possibly be driving the hot Corvette in the next berth-- after all, only middle-age white guys drive Corvettes, right?
The lady pulled her grocery cart up to the Vette and opened up the back.
Sis: wow! I didn't know the back opened up like that - what a cool car!
Lady: Yes, and I'm really enjoying it.
Sis: I can't imagine paying for one of those, but it must be so wonderful to drive. Do you drive fast all the time? I'd have to drive it fast.
Lady: Oh, I don't drive fast, I just enjoy driving it. I wouldn't have it if I'd had to pay for it, but I won it on The Price Is Right.
Sis: Really? Get out!
Lady: Yes, I sure did!
Sis: I've never known anyone who was on that show!
Lady: Well, I always wanted to be on that show, and I heard Bob Barker was leaving, so I went out to see it in person one time, and they got me up on stage and I was in the Showcase Showdown and the guy before me won a Grand Am, and I was about to say 'I'll take the dining set.' So Bob Barker said "how would you like to take Route 66 in a brand new 2006 Corvette?!!!" And there it was.
Sis: That's so exciting! Did you scream? Were you really happy?
Lady: They almost had to carry me out of there. I was so glad I didn't win that ugly dining set.