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Originally Posted by Grausamkeit
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Fru, I'll adopt you, hun! We can take the beema on joyrides while my husband watches the kids. And you're not a wanker because of the car you drive. The things on which you are supposed to be judged are the important ones like musical taste, clothing, education, shoes, religion, hair falls, poseur status... 
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I knew I'd sell you on the housetraining aspect

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Hell yeah, leave the men at home babysitting and take the car out and hammer it. We have a racetrack near us, which is open to people who own powerful cars/bikes - man I'd love to get my car on that track.
Saw a 1960's mustang the other day, I dawdled behind Mr Bat and checked it out. It's weird, I'd rather check out a car then a guy - guess it shows where my priorities are in life. Nice cars are a heck of a lot more reliable.
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