quick thought back in time... When i was 16..no maybe 18..my Dad bought me a new car. My father was a Dentiste but on wkends looked like a hood rat from the yardworl and garden, LOL We went to Ford Dealership in Exeter..that shiny red convertible Mustang was mine!..Until the salesperson looked at my Dad and said you cant afford it. OMG...I knew...no Mustang for me. Daddy took out his checkbook, wrote the check and tore it up..dragging me out the store behind him. I ended up with the Ford Probe at another dealership. Morale of this story...dont judge a book by its cover. Because when you do - you LOSE.
Posted on: Fri, 03 Oct 2014 17:57:21 +0000