If you go for a drive these days, you are bound to see one of those 'cute' little economy-mobiles with a 'cute' little name, next to you in traffic. Every time I see one of those little guys, I get the urge to wrap my hand over the roof, set it down on the floor, pull it back, and let it go. They look like the toy cars we played with as kids. Only this time make-believe is reality. I think some enterprising person ought to put an antenna on the roof so it looks like a toy remote-control car. I wonder if Barbie knows her car is missing?
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