Back when my Dad and I had a paving company in the mid 90's we were working on a huge patch to the parking lot up there. We did the best we could but we basically had to dig up 3/4 of the entrance to their building and it wasn't convenient for them. We were busting our asses to get the asphalt down and this guy came down the hill in a convertible. He stopped and Dad walked over to apologize and explain that we were almost done.
It was John Ed and he was the nicest person by far we ran across there. He waited on us patiently and thanked us. I'll never forget hearing my Dad say, "I think that was John Ed Willouby!"
We caught several assholes in the hole we had to dig up before it was resurfaced and I think TC was one of them. Orange traffic cones seem to piss off most folks who think they are better and busier than you.
