Red Jeep Love

So I was out most of the day and saw this gorgeous red Jeep which belongs to my dear friends Anamika and Kumar. Sometimes I wish I had a Jeep actually I wish a lot of times I had a red monster Jeep. My first car was a Jeep Cherokee and I actually rammed it into a wall once. Both the car and I came away without a scratch. The next car has to be a Jeep!

Though to be fair a Pajero is a pretty great car too and I do love mine but sometimes I get the feeling she doesn't like me. I've had too many accidents in it. On the other hand aside from one all of them have been my fault so I think she has a reason not to like me. Anshuman is reading this and shaking his head because he's convinced this is an entirely silly thought and he's probably right. A car can neither like you nor dislike you. It's a machine without emotions and all that and yet I feel like mine doesn't like me.

I didn't always like big cars. The first car I ever fell in love with was the VW Beetle. I used to dream of owning a Beetle one day but then I started driving the Jeep and my fickle heart changed. I still think a Beetle is darn cute. I remember a friend of mine had bought one for his wife and I was screaming and jumping louder than her. I do love a Ford Mustang too but my husband thinks it's because of the song Mustang Sally. Ok may be it's a little bit true but I really do love the way it looks.

And that's me in front of the sexy red Jeep. Don't you just love it? I do. Sigh...