My Dad, who is a 67 year old Buick fiend, drove my E while we were in Florida earlier this month. He came back, walked down to where we were on the beach, handed me the keys with one of those "Element" looks on his face, and said "B*tch'n Car." You'd have to know my normally quiet, reserved, and very Catholic Dad, as well as have experienced one of those "Element" looks, to get the full effect of that which I'm writing. Oh, he won't go out and buy one, but he won't deny how much fun he had driving my EBP either.
On an alternate note, I saw two other Es while we were in Florida, both NBP. That was two weeks ago today, and I've owned mine for one week more. To date, those are the only Es I've seen other than mine. Sometimes I wonder if there are any other Es even remotely close to me.
On an alternate note, I saw two other Es while we were in Florida, both NBP. That was two weeks ago today, and I've owned mine for one week more. To date, those are the only Es I've seen other than mine. Sometimes I wonder if there are any other Es even remotely close to me.
