Man, I HATE talking at a light. Some chump in a Civic at a light asked me if I had an engine swap in my fucking Supra. WTF, Supras aren't Civics, they don't all need swaps, Toyota did it right the first time. (No offense to swapped Civics. )

It's just that a stoplight is NOT enough time for a conversation, and you better believe I'm leaving in the middle of your sentence if there's anyone behind me.