If you are blessed enough or perhaps crazy enough to own a convertible in the state of Wisconsin, could you at least use it on the few worthy days?
Today is a perfect day for top down driving. The sky is clear, clean blue. The temperature is in the high 80's or low 90's.
So what do I see in traffic? Not just one convertible with the top up, but a whole bunch. The best though was a woman who was just clearly too pretty to put that top down. I mean, come on, the manicure and hair style probably cost at least as much as the leather seats in her silver Jag.
I think convertibles ought to only come in fun colors. That nice sort of robins egg powder blue that collector cars come in. Yellow. Definitely yellow. Glossy lip stick red. No white, no silver.
I think they ought to be only given to moms. They should come with sitters too. Give a mom a convertible in a fun color, a sitter, a perfect weather day, and I just bet we would be a fun bunch.
Picture us cruising, top down, music loud, shades on. Our faces plastered with silly grins and laughter.
Yeah, I can see us now. Mom's behind the wheel, loose on the land.
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