I think the expression on my face explains it all.  I am not much of a car person, at all, like I do not know the first thing about cars.  But, this is the car I have wanted since I was 3 years old, literally.  First of all, I love the 1950′s.  It is by far my favorite time period and I really wish I could go back into time and go there, but as we know, time traveling is not possible.  I blame my Papa for getting me addicted to this car.  When I was little before he died we would go to this 50′s diner (so maybe he is to blame for my 50′s addiction as well?) and in the front of their parking lot they had this car on display.  I told him that I wanted to have the car and he told me that he would buy it for me when I got my license.  Being 3 years old hearing that somebody was going to buy you a car was probably the most thrilling thing I could have heard, except hearing we were going to Disney or something like that.  So, ever since I was little I wanted this car.  Now that my Papa is no longer with me, I still want to buy this car just to have it.  It would be my Sunday car, a vintage 50′s pink convertible- how fun!

Funny thing is that I was in Italy when I saw this!  All the way in Florence and I literally just stumbled upon this car show.  Ironic, an American car show in Italy.  When I saw this my friends were laughing at me and making fun of me that this American car show would be the highlight of Florence for me.  It was, it brought me back to my Papa.

This was easy to do (obviously) because I just uploaded a picture of myself with my ideal car.