Did I ever tell you about the time my dad fixed the Winchester's car?
Well sit your asses down, motherfuckers- it’s story time
So back in the Stone Age when my dad was young he used to fix up cars. He wasn’t an official mechanic, more like the friendly neighborhood teen dude who does stuff for cheap.
He walked when I was watching Supernatural and goes “Hey I fixed up a car like that when I was younger! 1967 Chevy Implala, right? Same color, same everything.”
Okay so by now I was starting to seriously fangirl because Supernatural reasons, right, but just when I thought things couldn’t get better he says “Some guy named John came in with it. I think that was his name.”
So there I was, shitting my freaking pants because my dad’s never seen an episode of Supernatural before and there would be no freaking way he could know this without it having actually happened. Which can only conclude that Supernatural is real so you motherfuckers better start carrying holy water and shit because that means all those other things like demons and spirits are real too.
And there it is ladies and gentlemen. The story of how my dad fixed up Baby.