One day, a little 17-year-old lad who works part-time at Pizza Hut drives up in his gorgeous Porsche. When they see the opulent car, his parents are shocked and ask him right away where he obtained it.
His parents, stunned by what they see, wonder, “Where did you get that car?”
The teen says casually, “I bought it today.”
His mother becomes very concerned and asks, “Young guy, with what money? You are unable to afford a Porsche, as we are aware of its price!
“Well, it’s used, and I got a good deal,” the boy clarifies. I just paid $20 for this one.
The boy answers, “The woman up the street.” She moved in recently, so I don’t know her name. After I brought her the pizza she had ordered, she asked if I would like to spend $20 on a Porsche.
The boy’s parents, unable to contain their indignation and curiosity, rush over to the new neighbor’s house prepared to demand an explanation. They are shocked to discover their new neighbor peacefully arranging flowers in her front yard.
