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Wed Oct 01, 2008 3:33 am
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Armando MejiaOctober 1, 2008EnglishGearheads Something insignificant to some, you probably see it, hear it, use it, and smell it, everyday. It has four wheels, headlights and usually someone behind the wheel that probably just finished buying their license at the flea market. Mostly just seen as a type of transportation, or financial status. To others it’s much more than a way to get from point A to point B. Like many addictions, that’s that one time you try it and like a hungry fish staring down a juicy worm, and you’re hooked! Auto enthusiasts come in many sizes, shapes, and forms. From the 80 year old neighbor precisely detailing his ’32 coupe, to the 5 year old having a race on his city street carpet. Mine started as more of an investigation, why my uncle wasted (at the time) so much time, money, sleep in this tissue box shaped vehicle. Weeks of observation went by and still no clue, nothing. I was starting to think the car put him an evil mind control spell on him. Finally I gathered up enough courage to ask him “WHY?”. He looked down on me almost laughing. He didn’t utter a word, just opened the passenger door and grinned. Having no idea where he was going with this, I complied and got in. Slowly as the key dropped from the visor he asked me “Are you ready?”. Ready for what I thought to myself as I nodded unsurely. As the keys entered the ignition, quietly thinking to myself “How many times have I ridden in a car? What’s the difference?” Then it sprang to life. Trying to brace myself to the closest thing I could find, as what it felt like the earth it’s self was going to come apart. As the deafening idle quickly robbed me of my hearing. It hit me like a runaway train. Already scared out of my mind we started to move,
