Not that I haven't had enough cr_ap from Ricers, tailgaters & teenage hotrods, today tops the cake. I'm cruising coast hwy in my 328 this morning and meetup at the traffic light with a very nice Black convertable BMW Z3. Pop's has the sunglasses & baseball cap (hiding the bald spot) and Grandma has the scarf. Grandma asks "what year?" & then "DO You Want to RACE?" ( she wasnt kiddin either) My reply, " I get asked that question 5 times a day, dont you think we're both a little old for that" Pop's guns it at the green like it's NASCAR and leaves me sitting there stunned. It's a 25mph zone thru town and this guy just goes for it.. No thanks..! Man, I thought I'd seen it all... " The Little ol lady from Oceanside " watch out ! Patrick
You gotta respect'em. Where I live, all the old people drive WAY too slow and can barely see over the dash. Maybe Grandpa's viagra was getting ready to kick in. Either way, car guys never change.