The other day I pulled up next to this car in our neighborhood. I was immediately green with envy!
If I had only known that the same manufacturer of my car made a different model titled "BRABUS", I would have definitely bought that instead. I immediately felt so ashamed that my poor little car was only lucky enough to get a name consistant of a random lottery ball selection of letters and numbers.My daydreams of racing the streets of Anthem in the BRABUS were interrupted when the light turned green and off it sped away. As for me and my Bingo car, we went home.
C'mon, what girl wouldn't want to drive the BRABUS? Well at least I hope it was a girl driving it!

I just read an article in this month's Ensign about being careful when you are "Blogging!"
ReplyDeleteI don't know if this qualifies as "Blogging," but it does demand that I refrain from the ONE THOUSAND comments I am tempted to make right now!! I'll just email them to you.
The VW flower van of the 60s was the antithesis of the Mercedes!!
Were the headlights sagging? ( I couldn't resist just one!!)