Don't know if it's a "not stoked on" as much as it is funny, but today I went to pick up my car from the mechanics with my two dogs. The car place is about 3/4 mile from our house so we always combine picking up/dropping off with a dog walk. Two errands at once and all. My wife usually handles the car stuff b/c she's home a lot during the day. Today I went with the pups and this big fat southern "Bubba" type mechanic goes, "I know those dogs. Wait you have the Grand Cherokee." I say, "Yes." He says, "Doesn't your wife usually bring it in? She's slender, right?" (Who says, "Slender?") I say, "She's not fat." He says, "Yeah, she usually comes in in jogging clothes. She's nice." At that point, I just paid the bill and left.