The crepe myrtle justs want to get in and drive away, or so it seems. The blossoms were heavy with the nights rain and were drooping on the car. When I saw this I thought the colors of the blossoms and the car were very complimentary. I had to take a picture.

A shameless and shallow attempt to capture Ann Chaikin's vote as I know how partial she is to the PT Cruiser. I just hope she likes crepe myrtles as much. LOL! No, Ann, it's not my car. It belongs to Mrs. Pops' mother.