I never drive like a little old lady. My mother is 81 and drives like she owns the pole position at Daytona. And I taught her how to drive when she was 49 years old.
My philosophy is:
"Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming "WOW - What a ride!"
TJ, I bought them from Killboy. I didn't know about any others taking pictures. I didn't see ANYONE taking pictures, but I was pretty much concentrating on the 10 feet in front of me and that double yellow line. And trying to figure out how to toss Chuck out of the car if he told me ONE more time how to drive the Tail!
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Noonie, I don't need no stinkin' brakes.