Motorist: I thought I was on a merry-go-round.
An e-cigger. I'm going to hell for thinking of this.
I think I'm in loaf." Ba dum, tss.
It makes me laugh a little bit, in the rain.
Tell him your plans.
Tie him to a chair stand in front of him and fold up a road map the wrong way.
Hide the ball it drives them nuts!
Motorist: So I could race home to get my license and registration.
The motorist. He really shouldn't be driving in the kitchen. (Edit: formatting)
Nail its other hand to the floor.
Motorist: I was making a U-turn and changed my mind.
get off the merry-go-round! :)