MY son came up with this joke," Where do the Bee's go to the bathroom?"
Answer, " At the B...P... station".
( We got alot of BP gas stations around here )
I took my son (9yr old) out for a little ride earlier tonight, streets empty, stopped in the middle of the road, punched it, not (WOT), but 3/4 maybe, got a nice (Road Warrior...SCREECH...for about 10 ft), then it hung and jumped forward, hit second.... another nice (...SCREECH... for about 5 ft), it hung and flew forward, by that time I had enough. Did it two more times to prove it aint nothin for good old american made muscle. Went home, shut the engine off, my little buddy's smile was bigger than his eyes, and he says, " Daddy, I hope you never get rid of this car!" OMG, what have I started?