Some days…
(wherever, whenever)
This is probably just a “guy thing,” and I realize I may get crucified for posting this… but sometimes, sometimes, when daily reality becomes just a bit too real… I find myself fantasizing about road-trips—preferably in a sensible, classic, compact European marque and accompanied by a beautiful woman (or two).
(Is the fact that I haven’t watched TV in over 30 years really all that evident? Original image sources unknown.)