Driving down the street the other day I happened to end up at a red light next to one of these trucks. I didn’t check out the driver because my imagination was supplying all the fun I needed.
That’s even better than the old Victorian on the main street in my neighborhood that is now the offices of 3 female lawyers which I imagine, based on their names, are youngish for lawyers. That same house used to be the offices of an optometrist named Dr. Ream.
Either one of those is good for a series. Or they could be combined into one. Whatever trips your trigger.