When an automotive instructor messages me and asks for help diagnosing his own car... and I have the answer they need.
It's every bit a warm snuggly as the time the PA QA officer called me at school and asked my opinion on how a state inspection vehicle regulation should be read.
Sometimes we are allowed to be right, and it feels good. Beats being called a man-splaining know it all asshole, which happens far more often.
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