mercredi 3 décembre 2008
Thoughts on "El Camino"
My mom dated a guy for a while (too long) when I was little. His family lived in a peach house. There are a few things I remember about our visits there.
1. His mother who looked like Cher (to me).
2. His grandfather (or someone's grandpa...he was old) who would rub his stubble on the kids' faces.
3. The black El Camino that was permanently parked in the driveway.
While I didn't like numbers one and two on this list, I LOVED that El Camino. That's one car that I have always wanted to drive.
I saw this one on my way to work this morning.