I mean, I don’t live somewhere that I get to see Ferraris and Lamborghinis, like, ever. But that doesn’t mean I dont’ see a white Camry with a Landau top! Or a Mexican Tiguan! Come on, this is all I got.
And last but not least, this was my view this morning:
This is why I’m okay with living in Boringville sometimes. I went out on the lake last night and sat in the middle by myself for about an hour, with almost no sounds but loons, no wind, no boats, no distractions. Maybe a cigar... it wasn’t terrible.