Friday's infusion made me feel much better, so today Jimmy said, "We need to get you out of this apartment. We're going on an outing." There's a car exhibition at the High Museum, and although, unlike Jimmy, I'm not a car buff and my expectations were minimal, we decided to go.
It was beautiful. Forget the fact that it was just a lot of old cars: from the perspective of design and art, it was the best exhibit I've seen in quite a while. I can't decide which of the pictures I took to post, so I'm publishing them all.
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