In Which I Become a Car Nut
Today for a few hours the three sweetest words in the English language were “End Speed Zone.”
I drove the Elise on the open road for the first time today. After an hour I was hot, sweaty, acutely aware that the car had not been designed for someone with Rubenesque hips, and had to pee. I didn’t want to stop; I was having too much fun.
