random thoughts about books, words, life, writing, and the occasional movie, of varying levels of significance, in no particular order
Okay, I'm dying laughing over here because I used to drive one of these in high school, and I felt neither "sleek" nor "agile" as puttered along at 25mph up steep hills.And was the young woman supposed to come with the car? If so, I was totally ripped off.
You gotta wonder, who writes these things. And what executive says, yeah, that'll make guys buy this car.Didn't you love Inception? I can't stop thinking about it.
Actually, it kinda sounds like you're supposed to have sex with the car.
We talked about "Inception" for several days afterward. I can't remember that happening recently; a sign of a well-crafted movie, no doubt. Also, I've never seen a movie audience sit so still for over 2 hours. No one got up that I remember, and not so much as a single cough. Definitely worth a second viewing.An advertiser using sex to sell? Perish the thought! (Somewhere, Don Draper is smiling).
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