Somehow my brother James convinced his wife that he should get an MR2. And somehow I decided to sell him my '89 Supercharged. It deserved to be kept nice. I don't like worrying about keeping cars nice. It went to a good home and now I'm free to start a new project that I can scratch and dent. But I miss it. Is it normal to check the classifieds 5 times a day for an AW11?
In other news, MRolla has been in storage while Paul has been prepping the stick figure car for Sear Pointless this weekend. I helped a bit and have some great photos, but they like to unveil at the track.
I'll be racing with Joe, Bow, and the Snowspeeder. I only have a couple more days before the race so I better go bitch at Joe more about the cage situation.
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