Well, this time last year we were meeting at Wally's in East Ridge, so it's nothing we're married to.
I spent yesterday running the Hamilton Place 500 in the van. It's a real exercise in patience, for sure! I got honked at twice. Once by a guy three car lengths behind me for daring to venture towards his lane at a snail's pace to maneuver around the back of a car who's hiney was still in the intersection. The second time as I was backing (for the first time) into a parking space which kept a guy from creeping maybe 20 feet forward in the permiter road around the mall parking lot. Excuuuuuuse me!
On the other hand, There were others who were happy to help let a new driver of a big-ass vehicle have some room to move, so a new Phaeton under the tree for them, and a stocking full of coal to the jerks!
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