DELTACO PARKINGI turned to Scoob in the passenger seat and said, "Who the hell is Delta Co.?" The name didn't sound at all familiar and as I scanned the mall, I didn't see a Detla Co. anywhere. The paint was very faded and I was thinking maybe they'd gone out of business, whoever they were, and it would be okay to park there.
Scoob looked at me like I was crazy and repeated "Delta Co.?" before he started laughing—quite obviously at me.
Clearly I hadn't noticed the very large Del Taco restaurant not 20 yards or so in front of the car.