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Talk about embarrassing. I'm backing out in a parking lot after a meeting with a client yesterday and the cow bell noise starts in loud. The client hears it, gets this odd look on his face and starts running toward my car flailing both arms in the air to get me to stop. Before I know it he is on his hands and knees looking underneath my car for what I ran over. I had to sheepishly explain it was a stupid pebble in the brake shield. I recognize the comical nature of the scene, but nonetheless embarrassing.
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