Monday, June 16, 2008

Last car payment, EVER. (I feel like playing Dixie!)



A 33-year-old Virginia redhead had these moments in mind when he wrote the Declaration of Independence. A 6'4" stovepipe hatted man from Illinois sought to form a more perfect Union because of times like these. Our grandfathers died in the flak-speckled skies over Dresden so we could buy Volkswagens.

And call them ours.

I hope I get better gas mileage because of this.

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