Tom Ginefra
True Classic
I have spent 3 of the 4 previous weekends helping my youngest daughter shop for her first "newish" car. My only stipulation for my participation in this masochistic endeavor was that I drive, and we take the X. Yesterday, (after kissing many frogs) she finally found what she wanted and we made the deal. As we drove around the lot trying to locate the car we had seen online, the X was getting lots of stares from folks inside and outside of the dealership. Once inside we were greeted by a nice young man who would be our salesperson. As we were waiting for the paperwork to be drawn up, the salesman and I were talking cars and he was telling me about the S2000 he owns. We had plenty of time to kill, so he joined my daughter and I outside for some air and asked if he could check out my X. He was pouring over the car and really liked it. I jokingly asked him of he wanted to go for a "test drive", and before I could finish my sentence, he said "hell yeah!" and opened the passenger door. The dealer is on a highway and the first turn was an off ramp that's a 90 degree sweeper with a posted 15 mph exit speed. Instead of braking I accelerated and we hit the ramp at about 45. From that moment-until we returned back to the dealership about 10 minutes later-I lost track of how many times he screamed Holy Sh_t!!! He couldn't believe a 45 year old street car (with stock suspension) could handle like that. I believe we may have another convert!
Unbeknownst to me... this is what she sent to her sisters
Unbeknownst to me... this is what she sent to her sisters
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