Thursday, June 25, 2009

I'm a Cheerio Girl

Yesterday driving to work I was no longer in 2009 driving a black Hyundai listening to the radio.

It was 1986/7. I was in the back of my mom's red Lancer. (It was the car that talked. It would tell you, "Your fuel is low." "A Door is ajar." It was a cool car...) We were cruising through Portland, Maine listening to Mom's latest purchase: a Madonna tape.

My brother, sister, and I were in the back of the car singing along.

"I'm a Cheerio...I'm a Cheerio...I'm a Cheerio Girl!"


We're living in a material Cheerio world...


Anonymous said...

how cute!! Never heard of a car that talks!

Kellie said...

That's hilarious! So funny:)

Heather said...

Too cute! We had a Nissan that talked. We named the computer Mabel.