I am typical woman, who thinks cars are no more than a necessity to get from one place to another. But my spouse is a typical man. He is a car maniac. For him it’s all about cars. The whole world exists just so we can see, have and drive cars. Beautiful rivers, cold winter days, white mountains versus Ferrari? For him, there is only one winner.
And he insisted I should write about cars one day. He was begging and I was annoyed, why on earth would I mess this blog with cars?! I mean they are all the same. A bunch of metal, four tires and an engine that runs all that.
But then he brought home flowers and I just had to loosen up a little. I said I will write about cars today and he was so happy. I thought he will start crying. He truly thought he had won this one. Well, sorry babe, you somehow didn’t.
I figured it out, that if I publish something cars related, it should be something fun, creative and it should make us do OOOH and AHHH and I mean that in a good way.
So girls, ladies, better halves, here is something for us. You men can also look, I picked something for both genders. To me these cars are awesome.
. They represent a unique way of expressing something that is usually in one color and you wouldn’t necessarily drive (I would, but don’t tell my husband, cause I can already see him tomorrow driving through our back yard with Spiderman car), but it’s fun to watch. Pure art.
So, hon, you see, I made your wish come true. No flowers for me today, I guess. Or for the next few months. Now, I gotta go. Hawaii 5-0 is waiting for me to rest my eyes on hot ……. cars. NOT. Ladies, you know better WHO I watch But don’t tell anybody ok? Let this be our little secret.