Respect. Mad Respect.

As I rolled into my parking space this morning,

I couldn't help but look around me at the

mercedes, infiniti, escalade, and bmw

that were parked in every spot around me.

I smiled and nodded then patted my girl aka Grand Caravan  aka OLD Grand Caravan aka OG

on the dash and said, "Yeah.  That's right.  My OG beasted this parking lot, she hangs with the best of them and still holds her head high.  We roll mad deep in this mutha, yo.

Who needs a mercedes when you have a caravan?