Eggs, tomato juice, ketchup, nail polish,- you name it! Randy's car is the brunt of anger for one West LA woman. No one really knows what's behind her vicious attacks on the '89 Acura Integra with it's winky-looking headlights. Is it Randy himself or is her anger something far more sinister? While these questions are unanswered, we do know that little Winky has endured more than most cars his age. When will the madness stop? How many times can the Mexicans at the car wash remove the aftermath of her wrath before Winky and Randy give up? Surely, not anytime soon. Their strength in the shadow of evil is a testament to the love of a man and his car. Winky bears the scars of war like a true veteran.
Stay tuned for what happens next to RANDY'S CAR!
Friday, August 8, 2008
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