Originally Posted by
Heathpack
Mr. H is refusing to follow the directions to the racetrack. Why? First he got distracted by a Maserati Bora from the 1960s. It was turning left, so he insisted on turning left even though we were supposed to go straight. But them he almost passed out from hyperventilation because a Bugati Veyron pulled up behind us. He says it's an approximately $2 million car (WTF?, I am thinking), 1200 horsepower, 257ish mph top speed. Unfortunately that car pulled into a shopping center, I thought he was going to cry when that happened.
A man of taste. sounds like a fun, fun trip. I'd be so distracted by all the nice cars I'd ignore directions as well.