Q. READ THIS AND PICK THE SIGNAL WORDS.
My Uber driver last night was a stinker. For example, smelt like a
mix between a campfire and an old sweat sock. His stringy blonde
hair blew back towards me as we drove, and I could see the traffic
light reflecting off of the bald spot in the back of his head. I tried
not to look in the mirror at his crusty, yellow mustache. I'm still
having nightmares.