So before I go any further, no, it's not my car. I know, sad. Part of the joys of having a husband who is the Used Car Manager of a dealership is that sometimes he brings home "goodies". Now, TECHNICALLY I'm not supposed to drive them, but a little jaunt to Starbuck's never hurt anyone, now did it?
trying to look like I actually belong in a car like this...ha, ha!
ahhh, yum!
Hey, a girl can dream can't she? :)
2 comments:
That is quite a job perk! I'd be freaked out I'd get in an accident!! =)
You are so funny, I'm sure Nick's Boss would understand that you had a Starbucks emergency and your car was blocked in by the Beemer, you had no choice!
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