I say it that way because when I was a kid I went a lot of places with my grandparents in their car. I didn’t really pay attention to traffic or what it was like to be the person driving because I was like nine, but one night when we were coming back from a play or something, and Grandmother said, “Turn the cloaking device OFF, Bob.”
“Oh, right, let me get that,” my grandfather said.
And I was ???
Several minutes later, “Bob, what did I tell you about that cloaking device?”
“I think the button is just stuck tonight.”
This was their extremely nerdy way of dealing with people who cut them off in traffic.








