Today my favorite told me a story that happened in an electric car.
From his words: I go into the car, sat in front of the two guys, then came another one of their comrades and sat next to them, all three in the shit. The one who sat down, what he was asking me, we broke a few words and he cuddled, and his comrades began a dialogue:
Well, when we arrive, will we be waiting for an opera like last time or not?
2: I do not know.
Last time we were waiting directly at the station... And this time we are going to buy or sell?
I sit and look out the window, as if there was the most interesting view in the world! Thoughts are different. Further from the dialogue I understand that they sell armature from the factory to the opera, but what a beginning!!! Even though the connection is intriguing!