The newly renamed Autobot nodded. Then he transformed, honked his horn twice in farewell, then sped off in a cloud of dust towards the setting sun. And I had fun writing it, which I suppose, is all that matters. The title, BTW, is stolen from a song by Tom Smith, dealing with the same subject matter as my story. And, try as I might, I couldn't come up with even a vague excuse to have Afterburner hold up a sign at any point in the story.
Comments are, of course, welcome.