Every fall, I get all doe-eyed when I see school supplies go on sale.
For years, I thought it was because I liked school.
Then I pulled my head outta my butt.
No, no ... 'turns out I like school supplies because of the possibility they represent.
Take this little beauty, for example.
Just LOOK at that.
Five layers of unfettered open road, crisp lines just waiting to be taken for a drive.
AND in my favorite color.
It's heavenly, I tell you.
(And three dollars cheaper than any other time of the year.)