I used to go to the car shows when they would come to town. Mostly I would do it to be the wingman for my bro. No he was not there to pick up babes. He just liked studying the new vehicles out on the market. All the big brands would rent those booth babes for the convention. They were just eye candy. Most of the time, they could barely tell you the name of the manufacturer. They would point you to a salesman who was hiding behind the booth. Come on dude. I don't want to talk to no slimy salesman. I want to get a booth babe's digits. Capiche?
