When I was 18 I had a Chevy truck with duals and glass packs. I didn’t hate the neighbors but they sure hated me. Had a 2 stroke motocross bike prior to break them in. Was a swanky country club neighborhood in Alabama. And on top of that my dad got transferred and my parents moved. I stayed back...
I get called about every 2.5 years. Wife never gets called. Bout due again. Sometimes it can be entertaining and sometimes boring. But what can you do. And it does pay $35. Now if they only let me bring my phone.
20 years ago I sold my stepson a Toyota truck. He chirped the tires taking off in the driveway. Got on the road and had it screaming in 1st then barked the tires when he hit 2nd. Next time I saw him he was fine. Drives a semi now.
A few years ago my Chessie was laid out in the yard and a buzzard swarmed in on him. It was about 4’ off the ground when he jumped up. He nearly got it.