AZhitman wrote:^...says LumpiDori as he floats clouds of burning rubber into the the putrid Southern California atmosphere...
mmmhmm... says the old domestic enthusiast who has probably done way more than his fair share of burnouts in his lifetime. i recall seeing air that i'm breathing from exhaust emissions, not from burning rubber. but the cool thing about southern california is just that, you can see what you're breathing. where else in the world can you do that?
edit: my plane leaves for phoenix in just under 9 hours. who needs to be shown how to drive their 240?