We are a hillbilly, prodominatly white city. And to get to anyone's houses around here you literally have to drive IN THE MOUNTAINS, and just about everyone around here lives in a single wide or double wide trailer.
Now I don't know this man's story, or where he comes from etc. All I know is he is an older gentelman and was dressed VERY nicely and he drove a car that I swear I wanted to just lick and dry hump. (I've always loved Lambo's) And it looked something like this :
Now this is not the car, no I didn't go out to the parking lot and take pics of it. But this is the same color and all!
I just got to thinking to myself. I want the money and the ability to own one of these very nice very lickable cars!
Now does that make me a bad person to want to be filthy rich and do nothing with my time? Nah I don't think so. If anything it makes me want to work harder and smarter. But goodness I loved that car! :)
Later Taters :)