I was stopped at an intersection in my 1958 Edsel Villager wagon waiting at a traffic light. There was an older pick up with a couple guys in it stopped on the opposite side. When the light turned green, we were passing by each other the passenger in the pick up sat up outside the window and yelled out over the roof " It wasn't a mistake!" An insult? I thought it was hilarious! I was going to the bar to pick up a 6-pack and I suspect those two had already downed one.