Life and pondering the merits of a NO REFUND CULTURE
Posts tagged cars
Loved stuff: I want one of these
Jul 8th
At the Goodwood Festival of Speed while wondering around the exhibitors area, and burning my nose in the sun, we stumbled upon this beauty…
One day this will be a suprise birthday present from Chad
This is a Porsche Speedster and is the cutest and most lovely shaped car I have ever seen – I really want one.
Loved stuff: Dancing on the ceiling…
Jul 6th
Oh what a feeling, when your dancing on the ceiling…
This is a great song from Lionel Ritchie (my friend Rhian-Mari’s most favourite of favourite song and singer).
The ad agencies of Germany must have been playing this when they came up with these two brilliant concepts that are executed in Frankfurt airport…
First of all the Fiat 500 that is on the ceiling of the airport – it caught my eye and as I pointed my phone’s camera to take a snap, it sent out a Bluetooth signal to my phone to connect with me. Brilliant technology, only attempting to connect when had the phone pointing at it. I know this because, the geek that I am, I tested it by walking under and around the car (I wasn’t in a rush to get to the gate – this time!!!).
Fiat car on the ceiling that connects with your mobile
Second discovery occurred as I waited to check in my bag at the Lufthansa fast bag drop desks. I felt this weird sensation – you know, the one when you sense that someone is staring at you. Well I looked around and no starers, then out of the corner of my eye was a pair of men’s shoes about 10 feet above my head – I did a mini duck of my head (thank fully I didn’t throw myself to the ground). Here was what the shoes were attached to…
Full sized men reading their favourite magazine on the ceiling
This is ad for a German-language business magazine (cannot remember the name – I cannot speak German so not the target market). Great fun though.
Word from nowhere: Perturbed
Jul 4th
Chad and I visited Goodwood – Festival of Speed today (think Glastonbury for the petrol head middle-classes). We meet up with friends, the sun was shining and all round a good day was had.
At one stage I turned to Chad and said: “Are you alright? You are looking mildly perturbed”. He told me he felt fine. Where do these words come from?
I also learnt today that I don’t like the sound of really loud cars screeching past me. I have a bad involuntary reaction which reminds me of a cross granny. My brow furrows, lips pucker and I take a sharp intake of breath. Attractive ;+{
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