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Ran it like a racecar for 2 hours on the interstate systems around Atlanta. No mercy today 'caus I just wasn't in the mood. Top's out and I'm beating it to death, 125 on the long downhill to I-285. Touch the brakes to 90 on the sweep. My God this car is unbelievable. Not racing, just haulin' a$$.
It idles better now. I'll make up for the flogging with Zaino and new Goodyears. A vette and a good horse needs to be set free once in a while. 98% of the time grandpa's driving. Needed to confess to vette abuse. The guilt was killing me-hahahahahahahahahahaha!
It idles better now. I'll make up for the flogging with Zaino and new Goodyears. A vette and a good horse needs to be set free once in a while. 98% of the time grandpa's driving. Needed to confess to vette abuse. The guilt was killing me-hahahahahahahahahahaha!

... good thing I wasn't driving ... I almost peed my pants. The bad thing is we were doing a whole 1/2 MPH. I had to hide my head due to laughing so hard.




