And concluding that his blood is as blue as the car.
And with blue paint and blue blood comes blue hair riding shotgun.
And blue balls, probably. And little blue pills.
At least they don’t clutter the car pool lanes of the commoners. Ferrari 456M GTA.
FWIW, I saw the first Camaro of spring today. Not as meaningful without a can of Bud, a mullet and Skynryd wailing out of the Panasonic. This is not it.