Conversation between me and Amanda:
Amanda: “We’ll be driving a truck when we’re at home.”
Me: “That’s fine–I’ll just grumble about having to drive one.”
Amanda: “It’ll just be a Ford Ranger.”
Me: “Oooh! I love Ford Rangers!”
The other kind (F150s and so on) are just too big, but I learned to drive stick on a 12 year old Ford Ranger.
Oh yeah, I’ve finally tuned in to the convention for Obama’s speech. In 2004, I was so ennervated by politics that I couldn’t watch the conventions, either Kerry or Bush. So I suppose the difference indicates my part in the liberal celebrity worship of Obama.