From the bloggers at Wheeling It.
One of my dreams when I first moved to the US in the early 90’s was to own a 1965 Ford Mustang Convertible. Well very specifically I wanted to drive my classic car, top down along a beach with rollerblading men wearing skimpy red bathing shorts, my blond hair flowing out behind me like a true California girl.
This was my idea of America and, as you can see, I’ve always had a rich imagination and lofty aspirations.
My problem was that I only had ~$4500 to my name and my university, was actually nowhere near the rollerblading hunk-littered beach that I had dreamed of.
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