It Starts Tomorrow...

I don't know why, but I LOVE the International Auto Show. I guess that it's the uhMERRican in me. Something about the modern designs, the novelty, the technical innovation... it's all just sort of mesmerizing. Still, going to the auto show usually means dealing with the same sort of clientele as one might see at Hooters... in short, not really my crowd. Nevertheless, I'll go and I'll inspect and I'll dream of when I lived in a city where I had a car and could spend hours just driving around. Sigh...