Yesterday I attended a "Blessing of the Cars" event. It's associated with the 28th Street Metro Cruise. Well, my name was drawn and I(and my T) won a trophy! Granted, it had nothing to do with judging the car but it's still my first and it's cool! Then today while driving 28th Street, a guy in a 80's Camaro pulled up next to me at a light. After the usual " nice car man" the light turned green and the Camaro squeaked the tires and took off. He was a block ahead of me by time I decided he needed to be humbled. So, I fed my T a few pounds of boost. I don't know what happened to him but I flew by that Camaro like he was in reverse. When I got to the next light, he was nowhere in sight. He might have turned off and was slowing down when I passed but, it's my story so I'm calling it a KILL!