I got a kick out of the picture and corresponding caption David sent me today from Atlanta. If anyone can get away with driving around in a car that's a bit of a spectacle, it's my husband. He looks stylish and handsome in statement pieces like plaid party pants, ascots, and white Prada loafers (no kidding, he has 'em)--things that would make most men look ridiculous. He's sartorially gifted, that man is.
A green Camaro
with black stripes! In David's words:
"Low profile rental."