That afternoon Hank came over to help Jim work on this car. He thought Jim was overcompensating with the enormous wrench but he couldn't say anything, Jim was his best pal. They shared a pack of smokes and talked about old times. Hank wanted to tell him the truth, that wearing his wife's handsewn Vogue ensembles made him no less of a man but he knew Jim would never listen.
Together, they lifted the wrench and tightened lug-nuts well into the evening, their manhood securely intact.