Transforming

I drove my steadfast car out of the sizzling, humid, Houston weather to the milder, arid, Colorado summer. Only to have the car overheat on me. Recently, I have temporarily hijacked my girlfriend's chick car for a day at a time.

However, when I jump in the gray driver's seat, sport my Ray Ban's, pump NPR through the system, and let my long locks flow in the wind, the car instantaneously transforms in to a chick magnet. OOOOOh, yea.