I've had a really good afternoon. Don't know why, but I feel awsome. Just glad to be me.
First of all it's a BEAUTFUL day, not a clound in the sky and a nice 70 degrees. Well I get out of church and minutes later I'm roaring down a country back road, windows down, with "Radar love" blasting at 2/3 the max volume of my CD player. I hit a long straight stretch of road and open her up. I run her up to about 100 or so and feel the adrenilin. A brake slightly for the left hander and take it at 90. All 4 tires scream in anger as they claw desparatly for traction. I roll back in it, and give the wheel a little crack and get the rear-end a little side-ways. I slow back down back down to the speed limit just in time to see a cop round the corner in front of me(close one indeed
). I smile and give a litte wave, round the corner and off I go again
I'm just glad I have what I have, live where I live, and have the friends that I do. Ok now that you all think I'm weird I'm gonna jet
Later
Josh, aka the tirebuner