I get to drive the RR to work today...I'm a little excited. Hope I don't spill my coffee when I'm shifting those gears. Finally pried it away from Dave long enough so I could drive it ONE day. Geez. At least he didn't get as mad as Weezie did when I took her Mustang, guess mom has to ask to take the car nowadays. My oh my.
Well if you hear tires squealing or the smell of burnt rubber, think of me and know that Dave trained me well or maybe I'm just a good observer.
