Yesterday as I drove in to work for a meeting, I found myself behind a beat-up white Lancer. The driver caught my notice with the pointy silhouette of his sweatshirt-hooded head.
His reflection in the rear-view mirror revealed oversized sunglasses. My eyes drifted to his license plate which read: SUPRDV
And suddenly I understood… clearly, I had stumbled upon a secret identity.
No worries, Super Dave… your secret is safe with me.