Okay, so you know the expression "I feel like the third wheel"? Well, I'm guessing they don't say that in here because of these things:
But my mind doesn't stop there, because if you can't be the third wheel then what would you be called? Not, the fourth 'cause we have cars. So, I guess it will have to be the fifth. So, next time you find yourself feeling 'like the third wheel' you can either think positively and remember that 3 wheels can work great together or you can just call yourself the fifth wheel.
Wow, I can't believe I'm posting this, although most of you know how my strange mind works it's another thing to see it infront of you. It was just my excuse to show you this car really...okay not really, I have actually been pondering this a while.
Don't worry a 'real' post will come soon!
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HA! The first time I saw one of these vehicles flying down the street of my sister's village, I thought "Totto, we're not in Kansas any more!" Then my brother in law explained to me how efficient and sensible they are (essentially a motorcycle engine with a Tonka Truck body on top) and I though "What's WRONG with North Americans?" Europe (especially Italy) is the HOME of exceptional design. Think Da Vinci, Michaelangelo, the list is endless! I still to this day buy Italian design and architectural magazines, just to remind myself that stellar design minds continue to create and implement astonishingly elegant design into every day life - at least SOMEWHERE. This appeals to my unexplainably refined sense of esthetics - I often feel like a quail's egg in a turkey's nest!!!!! It's a bit of a curse. Thankfully the world is VAST, and I remain devoted to tasting it's rich expanses, so I get the fixes my soul needs.
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