Man Car

My sweet husband has been driving "my" car for the past year, without complaint. Why is that a big deal you ask? Because "my car" is a VW Beetle {he is thankful it is at least a dark gray color and not a girlie color}. That sweet man is the best man ever {I am not partial here, it is fact}. Well, I came across something that would man up the Beetle and ordered it for him. He was beyond thrilled! Here is is:

The Beetle is now the Millennium Falcon from Star Wars. Man car indeed!