Used-car shopping for my daughter, I told one seller I wanted to have a mechanic look at a prospective purchase. "Yeah, I'll have my guy look at it," I said. As soon as we were out of his earshot, my daughter says, "you don't even have a guy, do you?" No, of course not, and I'm sure he knew it too, but he didn't call me on it. Because you never doubt another guy's guy. That's standard Guy Code.