Yes, and stop calling me surely. My first car was a Corvette.
But they didn't have to beg me for a ride. I'm essentially begging them to ride with me, right? Plus they never took off their tops or tried to wash my car.
Well, your theory is good, anyways. Though the car in the commercial was already full of women, wasn't it? Why not just have a driver in the car?
Oh, and I've figured out that the Naked Cowboy is a New York icon and that's why he was thrown in. I lead a sheltered life, I guess.
I only knew about the Naked Cowboy because of...my husband, again.
So many trivial things about "entertainment" and "culture" I now know only because of him!