Pimpmobile!

So the boy bought a Ute a few weeks ago. Thats a pickup or just a truck to the rest of you lot. Wanna see? Voilla!

Being the considerate and accomidating sort (shhh! he does not like it when i ruin his tuff and gruff Grrry man reputation (psssst! heas all fluffy, really)), he actually went out of his way to only look at automatic vehicles. They are rare here; but I don't drive manuals. I feel so spoilled.

But the best part is coming. Not only does he tolerate my sense of humour; he actively encourages me. So we are partway through decking it out till it OOZES cheese. Red plush seat covers! Wheee! Fuzzy dice and disco balls, here we come!

It's the little things that make me smile, i know. But still. You can't help but sit in this thing and grin at the sheer screamingly obnoxiousness of it all.

We r teh classy.

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