Years ago I moved from the LaJolla hall. After my move positive things happened in my life. My age was 21.One of the positive changes was my mode of transport.( JAG XKE V-12).
It was a sat afternoon.The kh sat near the top of Mt Soladad. The bros were all outside doing landscaping on the hall.
By chance I met up with an old neighbor kid near the bottom, who also had a powerful auto. So the race to the top was on. When we arrived at the intersection where the kh was I turned hard right. It was now spin city. The car, through all the rubber screeching, came to rest. As though it had been parked along the curb. All eyes looked on in amazment as they recieved a wave of my hand as the car pulled away. I dont think anyone recognized me though.
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