I was looking at a photo of my Dad the other day. He was in the Air Force during WWII. He was standing by an old B-26 bomber. The plane had one of those great paintings on the front that the men would put on to kind of personalize the plane. They liked to name their planes, especially after beautiful women or girlfriends. And the paintings were a great way to make their “girl” unique.

Then I thought of my power scooter. It helps me “fly” around town and get my “mission accomplished.” Why shouldn’t I get someone to paint a sweet pin-up girl on my scooter. Wouldn’t that be sweet! Maybe I should start the business myself. Maybe I will.