Took "The Diva" out for the first run of the year. Had both kids in the car. My daughter had just seen American Graffiti in her film class in high school and astonishingly wanted me to rev the engine and do a burn out from every stoplight.
Seemed like everybody had the same idea today. As I pulled onto the main road I saw a beautiful, black 1969 GTO ragtop cruise by, and a few minutes later a green 1968 Mustang GTA 390.
Now that she's been educationally "enlightened" by her elitist film class experience, it now seems she's really into cars (finally).
