Or, How I fought off the tigers and other tales of wild adventure
But the real question, Wes, is "Would you?"
i'm seeing a theme with this blog:grapes, purple.
I wouldn't BUY the car, per se. But I would drive it if it was given to me. Possibly wearing a giant sombrero. Or, maybe not.
ang, i almost wrote grimace. o yea, we've stayed up late thinking of jim jones kool aid flavors together, yes we have, much to erin's chagrine.i might buy the car! if i had money! i think maybe you should wear a top hat.
a major car magazine once described the Plymouth Prowler as the automotive equivalent of walking downt he street in a clown suit. Yikes.
i worked with a guy that drove a prowler. or was it a .... no, i think i remember the word "prowler". anyhow, he was our in-house comp artist, and he was this really fucked guy. like, you'd give him your illustration of, say, a guy catching a frisbee between his legs, and in the morning, there on your chair would be the really good pencil drawing of a young teen jumping through the air on a sunny day in a lovely setting, and between the guy's legs would be a dog with its jaws locked on the guy's balls.that's the guy that drove the prowler.
That guy was actually the target audience. They probably had his picture on the wall at the project's briefing.
If you get it, can I drive it? I would never be able to get your mom to let me have one! Oh, I forgot, I want a Smart fortwo car. You know, the winky little car in the Wii ads.
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