Hey, hey Waffle gang, I do hope you are well. My name is Mark and today we're checking out some more

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that subscribe, maybe that notification bell too and let's crack on with today's first story.

Now, today's first story was someone, someone sent me this one over on Twitter, and it's from

90 Happy Man who says, am I the asshole for kicking my friend out of my car and telling her to never

call me for a ride. And this one does come on the update as well. A little backstory. I 24 male have a car rock.

It used to be my grandfather's and he would always have it in his car as a lucky totem and had it for

about 30 years according to my mum. But he passed away when I was around 5. I don't have much

to remember him besides a few pictures of us, his ring, a knife and this rock.

When I turned 18, my mum gave me the knife, ring and rock, because my grandfather wanted me to receive these on my 18th birthday.

I keep his knife in my room, wear the ring every day, and in the past six years I've had kept that rock in my car too

and I kept it as a lucky totem as well sometimes when I drive I have the rock in my hand and

just rub my thumb over it and it kind of gives me peace of mind I don't know how to explain it in words

I guess so on to the story this happened last night my. My friend Jane, 26 female car, is currently in the

shop for repairs of an accident. She got rear-ended and it messed up her whole back end. So the past week

she has either been Ubering or asking friends to pick her up when her shift is done and that's around

7.30pm. Her work is about 30 minutes away from me and she

lives about 10 minutes from me. So last night she called me at 7 p.m and asked if I could pick her up.

And so I said sure, no big deal. So I pick her up and everything was fine until I picked up my rock

and started rubbing it. Jane asked what was in my hand. I showed it to her and said,

this is my lucky rock. I sometimes rub whenever I drive. She asked to hold it and I gave it to her.

She told me that the rock is stupid and before I could say anything back, she threw it out the window.

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