My dad used to have some muscle cars back in the days... he lost his love for cars in the 80's.
But the other day, I took him for a spin in the SLK55. He lost 30 years by the time he got out of the car. He has decided to call my car "Time Machine."
I swear, if he buys one, I'll probably find him cruising the streets at night and hitting on the chicks 1/2 his age at all the local pubs. Good thing it's too expensive to race for pink slips. |