I love Mustangs. I want a Mustang. Everytime I see a Mustang on the highway I say, "Ooo, I love that car!" Except when I see an orange one.... On Saturday, we were driving home from the mall and as I looked in my rear view mirror, what do I see but an orange mustang speeding up behind me, getting ready to pass and instead of saying to myself, "Ooo, a Mustang!" , This thought pops into my mind instead, "If you are going to buy a Mustang, why would you buy one the color of a Cheeto? I mean, I'm just sayin'." As it passes, I verbalize my thought and my daughters laugh and say that that would be a funny Facebook status. I decided to write about it in here. I hope I didn't offend anyone. I mean, I love Cheetos...I love Mustangs, I just don't think they were meant to marry.....
