Now I understand why guys appear “born” knowing about cars.
You know how when mommies go out for a walk with their kids (boys or girls) they point out various things?
“Look, there’s a pretty flower!”
“There’s a kitty!”
“See the bakery? Let’s get a cookie!”
That’s not what daddies do. I went to dinner in Long Beach last night and had to park several blocks from the restaurant. As I was walking, a daddy was behind me with his little boy. This is how the daddy’s conversation went:
“There’s a BMW.”
“That’s an Audi.”
“This is a Lexus.”
And there you have it.