God bless her, she's great, but she hates my car.
She doesn't hate the fact that I have a car, She hates this car.
She's one of the "Nice Monte" or my newest insult "Nice Grand Prix" (Idiot at the mall last week) people.
She likes to go cruising and go to shows and even the track with me, but she hates riding in my car. When we had a 98' SS, she would go around the world with me. When she is in the Buick, she rolls up the tinted window so noone will see her. She says she's cold. It's 85 degrees.
She can't distinguish between a Turbo Regal and a 85 Cutlass Supreme with the headliner falling down. I've tried and triedto explain the difference but to no avail. So if you see me driving around St. Charles Co with the passenger window up, watch your language because my wife is hiding somewhere in the car
Please tell me I'm not the only one...
She doesn't hate the fact that I have a car, She hates this car.
She's one of the "Nice Monte" or my newest insult "Nice Grand Prix" (Idiot at the mall last week) people.
She likes to go cruising and go to shows and even the track with me, but she hates riding in my car. When we had a 98' SS, she would go around the world with me. When she is in the Buick, she rolls up the tinted window so noone will see her. She says she's cold. It's 85 degrees.
She can't distinguish between a Turbo Regal and a 85 Cutlass Supreme with the headliner falling down. I've tried and triedto explain the difference but to no avail. So if you see me driving around St. Charles Co with the passenger window up, watch your language because my wife is hiding somewhere in the car
Please tell me I'm not the only one...
