Inspired by Gibby over at LOST in Suburban Bliss, I took this picture a couple weeks ago, where my car bakes outside the garage, where my husband’s car basks in the coolness.
I took this after five minutes of driving to my parents’ house. I think we found the solution to global warming. Now if the governments of the world would just pay for gas, car upkeep, and time, I’ll be happy to drive around, cooling the earth. Don’t thank me; just build many statues in my honor and pay me a comfortable salary when I erase a hundred years of warming.
So, Gibby, a 100? I feel so sorry for you.