We were on our way home from work and stopped at a red light. All of a sudden Gator punched me in the arm. As this is actually not usual behavior from my beloved, I said something along the lines of, "Hey! What the -- ??"
"Slug Rooter," he said nonchalantly.
He pointed out the front window to a van approaching the intersection. "Slug Rooter."
Sure enough, there was a van just like this crossing in front of us.
I just didn't realize you get to make up new Slug Bug variations on the fly.
Now I know.