Darling and I called it the "Alfa Romeo Experience". On this fateful Wednesday night, Darling decided to rent the Alfa Romeo out for a spin. We headed out to town for the night. Since we already had dinner at the all-famous Banquet in Jurong Point, we decided to have dessert at the quaint little eatery at Cineleisure level 2. The ride to town was wonderful. Fine, it was just a ride. But hey, a ride in an Alfa Romeo was not just any ride, mind you. The engine was soo smooth that it seems as if the car was gliding on the road. Obviously, Darling Dear had a splendid moment testing out the car. He was appalled that I did not even have any urge to drive the Alfa at all. "How can you not want to drive?!" Sorry dear. Although I do have a license, I would rather dazed out in the passanger seat than steering the wheel and swearing at all those bloody taxis and lorries who simply do not know the rules of the road.

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