One of the reasons I love living in Oakland is Full Belly Farms. The other:
Pimped out rides! The sweet, usually sparkle-y bright paint jobs, the shiny spinning rims, the extras…a pimped SUV flew by me then stopped – the car doors opened Lamborghini style – and then he closed them again. No one got out. He drove off. It was the highlight of my day.
A guy pulled up next to me on the freeway the other day in a car that looked like the one in the picture except it was orange. He caught me staring and smiling at his huge ass tires. He smiled back. I think I made his day.
