My friend Chauntel just posted a picture of the most beautiful yellow firebird on her blog.. It makes me happy to know that other people dream of having hopelessly beautiful old cars.. There is one here in town that haunts my dreams... I have thought about buying it just about everyday since I I first drove by it. but I am trying to be responsible with my money. And Zoe is running fine these days... but, I would look fabulous driving this little 1968 saab 96 around town.
I'd always wear beehives and dress to kill... Oh little saab i wish you were mine.
PS. it has the transmission shifter on the steering column.... that is strange and scary to me.
