If I was actually living my fantasy life, my stable would probably look a lot like this.
Showing posts with label Corvette. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Corvette. Show all posts
Stop or my mom will puke...
Seriously, that's not cool. She carried you, she gave birth to you. She fed you, she cleaned you. She taught you, she held you. And sure, I'm sure she scolded you from time to time. This is how you show your love. Scare the crap out of her at Laguna Seca in your Z06. Prove to her that trackdays aren't that dangerous by making her cringe thru the corkscrew.
Sometimes, Blending can be a family affair...
From the absolutely useless file:
The question is-what is the practical application for a '80's Vette in camo?
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