Last weekend my sister and brother in law brought my nephew down from Minnesota to hunt turkey with me. His father is not a hunter and the child is so the parents bring him to me several times throughout the year so he can learn of the outdoors. Anyway we were going to go to the store for a couple of items and I had just installed my new stretched slic. My brother in law asked if he could come as he had never been in the car before. We got to an area where felt it safe to roll into the gas and watch the boost and scan master. The tires were squealing but nothing too serious. I see John (brother in law) looking in his rear view mirror. I asked what he was looking for and he said skid marks. Well we went about our business and on the way home from a stall I put it to the wood and the tires went up in smoke. About sixty I let out of it and I said “now there are some skid marks”. He replied two sets, one pair in my shorts! I got a chucle out of him as he drives his Toyota corolla “S” and thinks its quick. At least he used to.