A matter of trust?

Interesting development this morning...

IR got up early for a Saturday (8:30am), went outside and started taking stuff out of his car.
Jesus books, bibles, a 10 pack of steno pads, assorted packages of snack materials, all kinds of stuff.
I had to ask what was going on, and.....

IR - "Well, I gotta, ya know, go get my oil changed, but instead of taking it to, ya know, like Walmart or somewhere where I can't, ya know, trust them not to overfill it, I'm gonna take it to this guy I've been going to since he opened cause I can, ya know, at least trust him to get the job done right."

Me - "But why are you taking everything out of your car? Aren't you going to wait on it?"

IR - "Well, just in case he's got a line waiting to be, ya know, serviced."

Me - "You've got someone coming to pick you up in that case?"

IR - "Oh noooo. They've got a waiting room."

Me - "........." *shakes head and walks away*




So, in summary, IR's going to get his oil changed at a place he trusts, but he's going to take everything out of his car in case they maybe forget to be trustworthy and steal something while he's in the waiting room.