The Motor show

Women as a general rule do not have the ability to get excited about cars. There are of course ( as in everything in life) exceptions to this rule. I was persuaded to go to the motor show ( a yearly affair ) held at the putra world trade centre last Sunday. There were a lot of people....slightly more male preponderence....the few women I saw had fake smiles plastered on their faces. And those with real smiles...were obviously the ones in the early phase of the relationship...where everything appears rosy...even the idea of spending an entire sunday afternoon being nudged, pushed and bumped whilst feasting eyes on cars you can only hope to own one day. There were young families about as well. Women with pushprams...and young dad's dragging their reluctant young uns.....

And of course....there had to be the right collection of people..young....boisterous....and loud...who thoroughly enjoyed the experience. They were the ones clicking away with their cameras...and oogling at the scantily clad women drapped across half the cars on display. I'm never much use around huge crowds of people....no matter which direction you go...people would insist on going the opposite direction...nudging you either into a complete standstill...or forcing you to deviate from your original trajectory. Eeeeekk...