Sometimes I can’t believe I live in this nutty town. Hardly a day goes by without me shaking my head at something new I see and thinking, “wow.”  Today, was no exception. I was at Venice Beach and noticed a peculiar-looking orange vintage car. I am not a car buff, so, maybe it wasn’t even vintage. But, regardless, it caught my eye. So, I walked up to it. As eye-catching as the car was for me initially, the closer I got to it, the more my attention was diverted away from the car to an object inside the car. No way, I thought. Noooo way. Oh yes way. There was a mini-me of the strange-looking car inside the car.

Funnier even is that the mini-me is nestled in the front seat, safely buckled in as you can see. Guess the real car is just not enough of a toy for the owner. Give me a break! Or get me outta here. I think it’s time I get a vaction out of LaLa Land. And soon.