Yep, that's right. This is my admission of guilt. I've turned into a right-lane driver. CD player pumping out some tunes, cruising along in the right lane with the cruise control on, poking along at 1900 rpm in overdrive, pinned at 5 MPH over the limit, getting passed by old women and garbage trucks. Wanna' rev at me? Go ahead. I can't hear you over the music, anyway, and even if I could, I wouldn't race you. I'm too scared of killing someone or getting another insurance-rate destroying speeding ticket.
The only time I open up car up at all now a days is on deserted roads or empty open highway late at night, and even that is rare.
Don't get old, kids. It sucks.
The only time I open up car up at all now a days is on deserted roads or empty open highway late at night, and even that is rare.
Don't get old, kids. It sucks.
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