I’m a fan of countdowns.
They get you excited. They remind you that something awesome is around the corner. Though the one downside to countdowns is the inevitable piddle stain on the carpet because you just couldn’t contain your anticipation.
I’m guilty of that from time to time.
Though I have hardwood floors.
And a dog.
It’s easy to blame piddle marks on the dog.
Because she’s a dog.
If you haven’t already noticed, I like to talk about cars on this little ole’ blog of mine. I can’t help but talk about the Audi R8 or the Bentley EXP concept or the really hideous Aston Martin Lagonda SUV concept. It might be ugly as all get up but I still want to talk about it.
Which brings me to my own personal countdown.
21 Days. That’s right readers, 21 days and I’ll be off to Carmel for a few days of NOTHING BUT CARS. Vintage automobiles. Brand new super cars. And of course a little personal one on one time with the Bentley GTC W12. It’s like I’ve died and gone to heaven. I may have to bring more than one change of pants.
So if you notice that there is a little number in the bottom of my blog posts just remember that it’s me getting all excited.
And trying not to piddle on the floor.