Is it sad that just because British Summer Time has officially started, I have the sunroof on my car open all the time, even though it's actually blowing a Force 9 gale outside? But its sunny, meaning roof stays open.
There may be a small part of my mind that thinks it looks kinda funky to be driving around with the roof open and the radio on. It'd make an even cooler image if my car wasn't rusty, missing two hubcabs, with a smashed headlight, plenty of bird poop and dust, and a massive dent in the boot. Out of those five, only one is my fault - if I put it in the garage, it would have less bird poop.
As for its other faults - meh, it still drives.
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