Before I retired back in NC, my work was 75 miles each way. I drove that for the final 14 years... These days when I wake up, I feel like something is missing. So now a couple of days each week, having nothing better to do, I go and drive down the Turnpike for a half hour or so and then turn back home.
It just makes me feel like the old times again....
Heading out to put a quart of oil in my old trusty Chevy Vega and then I’m going to fire it up... See you all in about an hour....
Last edited by Spoiler; 11-05-2019 at 10:35 AM.
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