How much do we love it when a dozen Shriners don their fezzes, dress up in uniform yellow shirts and bolo ties and then cram themselves into matching mini 1965 Thunderbirds and parade down the avenue?!
I want to live in a world where this happens a little more often.
These little cars give compact a whole new meaning. Where do the Shriners put their legs? Where did they get those baby birds, anyway? They all kept their fezzes, but what happened to the cars?
Here’s to the Shriners, their toy T-birds and YOU!
July 13, 2011
Los Angeles, CA