Hot Cars

Amongst the astonishing array of things that I am expert in, very, very powerful cars are among them.

Roads in NJ aren't the ideal things to encourage one to open up 300 horses.  The streets were pretty much fashioned in the Revolution, and I suspect even horses complained.

Thanks to older brother Buzz, I came to drive a Jaguar XKE.

If you popped the accelerator, which, by the way, if you DIDN'T, you should not be driving a Jaguar XKE, the car leapt like nothing on earth.

My delightful date in the other seat did something more than suck in her breath.

It was an OK night.  Thanks Buzz.  I mean it, thanks.