Dear Chicagoland boxster owners,
I will be at the Gino's Pizza place on Golf Road at 7:00 pm on September 28th eating by myself, drowing my sorrows in beer and marinara, in desperate need of the boxster bretheren.
Can someone like Nick or Bill take the ball and run with it and meet me there?
I'd love to see you all, drink a beer, eat a slice, and tell wild harrowing stories of my trip home from the Tail of the Dragon, where I stopped momentarily in Talledega, Alabama, got out of my car, screamed "NASCAR SUCKS!" and got back in my car and drove it like I stole it.
OK, I didn't really do that, but driving through town in my German made Porsche, I really wanted to and Lord knows everyone around me was thinking I'd hate NASCAR.
Let's NOT trade paint at Gino's!
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