So last weekend, while I was at work, my wife stole my car. She planned out a photo shoot with my car. She planned it well. She disconnected the battery charger,and started the car a couple of days earlier, to make sure everything was good to go with the car. Then Saturday morning, she went to a local shop, (my place of work), put on cute clothes, high heels, froze her bottom off and took pictures with my car. It is my Valentines gift. Not sure if I more proud of her for planning this for me, or that she was able to take the car without letting me on to anything.