FABU, fabu!
I was at the Holly Ridge Golf Course the other day, hitting some balls and praticing my quality of golf when I happened upon this fabu car in the lot. Just my perfect dream. My friend agreed to take a photo of me standing with “my car” energy surrounding me. Well, why not? It’s a fabu car and I think I deserve it… at least in my dreams.
Don’t you agree? Wouldn’t I look just splendid zipping down the road in my hot red Corvette? Of course, as I know hot red cars are always bait for the bears in the woods, (that means PO-LICE dahlings) I would keep my speed under the limits, at least on those well patrolled roads. I think I’d have to move to Montana to get up some real speed. Or maybe New Mexico? or Utah?
Wide open spaces hear I come! 🙂
LOL!!!! I say let’s move west and drag race!!!
If I had only known…Gib would have sold you his Vette!
the car is all YOU!! now you have my sense of what cars can make you feel like——WOW enjoy.my dream is a red JAGUAR—mmmmmmmmm
MIdge…. color is soooooo critical in the choice of dream car… Yes, I prefer red for the Corvette Dream…. but for the Jaguar… it’s Forest Green, stick shift, convertible top, sitting in the circular driveway at my seaside mansion… Now that’s a dream!!!! 🙂