When I drove this over to get a haircut the other day, my hairdresser looked at it and said, "Oooh, that's a chick magnet".
I told her not for long...
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A Deerhound loyalist who spends the unmoored time irritating felons. My whole life is a losing insurgency!
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Ah, the second picture is much sexier. Compare it to a typical Escalade. It's the difference between a trophy partner, and an attractive partner who can also replace a toilet, do minor electrical work, cook from scratch, is a good conversationalist, can change their own oil, has a killer sense of humor, and is just generally competent.
Egg-zackly. Now it's even better, it has chains draped on the front.
Which, come to think of it, works with your metaphor.
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