Goals

Story Time:

When I was 15 and about to get my license, I saw this beauty on the side of the road sporting a for sale sign. It looked perfect and even came decked out with fuzzy dice and a foot shaped gas pedal. It sat there for a couple of months and I would frequently drive past it or stop to take a closer look. Eventually, I ended up naming it, dreamed about driving it, and even started to think about murals I could paint on the side.

Ten years later and I'm still thinking about this van. One day I'll find one to call my own.