Monday, February 15, 2010
One neighbor I didn't expect is the red sports car which has been parked in front of my balcony ever since I moved in. It has become a presence in my life - the thing I see every time I look out a window. I've found myself making up countless stories about why it is just parked there and isn't ever moved. I've made up stories about the type of people who own the car. Having that car parked there has given my imagination a workout.
I think it may actually be a Camaro, but I still find myself humming Prince's "Little Red Corvette" while I'm loading the dishwasher and watching out the window.
What do you think? What type of person owns a car like this? And, why do you think it never moves? Pin It