|
Unrelated to the main topic but wanted to share a story from yesterday.
I met my oldest son at a motorcycle shop with a new tire he needed badly.
I had just pulled the tire out of the frunk and given it to the mechanic, and we were going to burn an hour while the tire was installed. My son had all his gear to stow and I headed to the back of the car while he headed to the front.
The look on his face was priceless. He said "does this car not have an engine?"
|
Threaded Mode
