I am not a car person. I will never be able to drive, so I have always wanted my best friend Paul to get the car of his dreams. He said he wanted a convertible, classy, awesome. I could imagine me riding around in that. He said he wanted low gas mileage. Even better then we can go more places. He said they were expensive. Ouch. That meant waiting longer.
Well I am not going anywhere so I can wait, I put the whole idea out of my head, after all he is an old 25 years of age at the time of this writing, so no hurry. Then he calls me on the phone and tells me he got the car of his dreams! I was so excited! He drove over to the house and I looked outside at our desert landscape and saw this. I should have known from his ancestry, but I was hoping for something a little more modern.