WWUD? Part II

In continuing with all things automotive here at Home Sensation, my dream car drove up beside me tonight. I happened to be on a chicly gentrified street in an otherwise deserted area of downtown. Usually I don't leave my abode past 10pm, especially for boisterous gatherings of cool people, but this made it all worthwhile. I'm in love.



Thine eyes do not deceive you. It is absolutely a rose-colored converted mail truck with unicorns and hearts painted around it.



The delight is in the details.

The driver was a gangly, prototypical hipster, no doubt a Williamsburg refugee or tourist from Silverlake. I went into the bar to meet my friends and watched as others took pictures and asked him questions. I, too, was curious as to whether this vehicle was for business or pleasure, but a part of me didn't want to dash the dream that someone other than me uses this vehicle. Although, perhaps I should have found out how I could wrangle in these dream wheels for myself. So much space, so much whimsy! I could have a whole apartment in the back and cruise around the world with my automotive pegasus.