Mechanical Problem
A woman told her mechanic, "Sometimes, when I have friends in my car, a terrible smell occurs -- but it never happens when I'm alone."
The intrigued mechanic suggested he take a ride with her.
Off they went, through a red light, 100 k.p.h. through a school zone, the wrong way down a one-way street, swerving, hitting curbs, narrowly missing pedestrians, and blowing past a policeman so close he nearly flipped his motorcycle.
Finally, she said: "There it is! That's the smell I was tell you about. Do you smell it?"
The shaking mechanic stammered, "Smell it? Lady, I'm sitting in it!"