I wanted to post a story from my more spirited driving days.
It was mid morning on a sunny day and I had the coupe cruising on the highway. There was little traffic, yet all of the cars were scattered on the road. I look up in my mirror and I see a fjord bavaria approaching.....for a look.
Being a competitive guy, I instinctively push hard on the throttle and the needle climbs. I notice he is pushing too, wanting to pull up to check out the car or wave. But my instinct was to keep ahead of him so....we both push harder, dicing in and out of mid day traffic. He follows me for a mile or two of spirited driving, it seemed as though we were checking who had the higher top speed.
I finally hit open road and glance back to see the look on his face....'happily beaten' is how I would describe it.
Cheers,
MF
It was mid morning on a sunny day and I had the coupe cruising on the highway. There was little traffic, yet all of the cars were scattered on the road. I look up in my mirror and I see a fjord bavaria approaching.....for a look.
Being a competitive guy, I instinctively push hard on the throttle and the needle climbs. I notice he is pushing too, wanting to pull up to check out the car or wave. But my instinct was to keep ahead of him so....we both push harder, dicing in and out of mid day traffic. He follows me for a mile or two of spirited driving, it seemed as though we were checking who had the higher top speed.
I finally hit open road and glance back to see the look on his face....'happily beaten' is how I would describe it.
Cheers,
MF
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