You can get away with almost anything in a good friendship, but everybody knows some things are just a deal-breaker.
There are certain limits. A line that is never visible but that should never be crossed. Ever.
“Eat my food, crap in my sink, ruin my laundry and interrupt my movie. But do not hurt my car.”
It is the cry of every car lover since Og first invented the wheel. And it applies to spouses, kids -- or whoever dares to place their grubby fingers on the pride and joy of the carport.
Those who choose to ignore the warning face being banished back to whatever strange universe they came from.
So don’t touch my… err, Yaris?