For Livi
 

Hey Markus,
I had a good laugh and thought about you this morning. I went down to the garage to grab some tools and of corse I had to say Hi to Lanna. (I always speek to her when I go into her bedroom) Since the roads here are covered with salt she is asleep for the season. I had to jump in and sit behind the wheel and just hold the her...................I almost made Varoom-Varoom noises. I had to laugh when I remembered your thread about the same thing. :)

Ha ha - good show, Rick ! :D

It is almost creepy. The other night I did the same thing (again). On my way out I could swear she lid up her fog lights at me for a fraction of a second.

I will accept it is a passion, even an obsession - but this is bordering on hallucination /psychotic experiences. Sitting in them at night. Giving them names. Talking to them - and now they start talking back (typical for a woman!! ;) ).

I prefer to think of her as an acommodating mistress, just any woman would be too fickle. Treat her right and she will care for you in return. In fact, I may have to rub her down with leather conditioner for Valentine's Day.