
So I just got back from the grocery store and as I exit the building a Brinks Security armored vehicle pulls up. Out of this Brinks Security armored vehicle steps a 4'7" octogenarian with XXL hearing aids in both ears, a cane, VERY thick horn-rimmed glasses, and is sweating profusely on what is a (thus far) mild day at best.
I don't mean to be cruel - and I know the vehicle is armored - but I just wouldn't feel comfortable entrusting large sums of money to Mr. Magoo.
Just thought it was mildly humorous that this guy was in charge of an armored security vehicle.
