Anyways, we switched our cars back last night.
The Targo's Mom: "Did you like driving my car? Isn't it nice sitting up so high?"
Me: "Oh yeah! It was so awesome, sitting above everyone, feeling superior." Picture me cackling, drunk with power.
I'm not sure she gets my sense of humor.
It was a real struggle to be back on the ground with the rest of the peons today.
*Edit* Your comments are making me laugh. Incidentally, CRVs aren't that huge or gas-guzzlers. But also, driving in Chicago, I will take about any advantage I can get. :)