Getting there is Half the Fun, Especially when Riding in a Mercedes Ess-You-Vee.
I reached over the passenger seat to roll down the window in our two-door Chevy with the dubious crack in the windshield. Trying to cool off in the Oakland airport rental car parking lot, we waited for our mini-van. I pulled up my heavy hair in a tangled bundle on the headrest to cool off my neck. What is keeping Kevin and Sam so long?
A jet black Mercedes SUV pulled in to the parking spot next to us. Continue reading “Getting there is Half the Fun, Especially when Riding in a Mercedes Ess-You-Vee.”
