Love is in the air, and kisses are floating around my neighborhood in east Long Beach, Calif., because of one reason, and one reason only: Lipstick Bail Bonds.
For the longest time, this bail bonds company has been parking part of its 24-car fleet on streets close to my home. Whenever I, my 4-year-old or 2-year-old pass these pink cars decorated with lips, we involuntarily make kissing sounds. These cars are vehicular versions of mistletoes.
![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhhTI2Qk-ieqbZ4Vmjp95DkCABVyRBvZo15s6qV3SSYPAjRifwejdQJ8S0PFlBo6FXcQjHutm-Tj1-ilCXhl6ZwpbKK0dLU4ks1GsFOx0ilSk3VtitTzJlMXsICTcBOVZR4vF9DQgS0gX0w/s200/Lipstick+Bail+Bonds+van.jpg)
No comments:
Post a Comment