Here's one example of vanity...in the form of a license plate. What possesses people to pay more money for a crummy license plate just because they want to share some obscure message with the world? I don't get it. What's this all about "H2OTOYZ" anyway? It's a Chevy truck, there is no boat attached, no canoe sitting on top...it's Nevada, the desert. I do enjoy those clever plates that are written in code, the ones that make you think about what they say--it's something to do at the red light. I wonder if they have vanity plates in other countries?? I don't remember seeing any during the 6 years I lived in Europe, but I could be wrong. What's your vanity item? I guess you could say mine is this blog, right?
ps. I fell asleep at 8pm last night while putting my daughter to bed...oops! Missed my self-imposed deadline again. I'll have to punish myself with a Jillian Michaels work out. Dang.
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