Sudden vision of Charlie Sheen stunt driving a Fiat 500 through a mansion.
Again, all relative. I remember being in Ireland and driving an Opal whoknowswhattheefff. It was a little turbo diesel. It had torque for days at low rpm's, which I kept at or near the reddish territory all day long, and it was fun when I was tooling around those itty-bitty streets. But if you handed me that tin can of a thing and asked me to drive around Tampa?
Oh hell no. You would die if a pigeon hit your door at the wrong angle.
Side note: For those who haven't tried it, driving in the UK or any other similar country is fun. Sit on the wrong side. Drive on the wrong side. And drive a stick where - because you are sitting on the wrong side - the stick is on your left, and the gear tree is reversed. First is up and to the right, and second is up and middle, because reverse is down and to the right, but only if you push down on the gear shift as you move it that way, then everything else makes sense after that. Third is down middle, fourth is up left, and fifth is down left So there's all that. And look to your left for stop signs or any other indication of what you're supposed to do.
St Thomas - sit on the right side, drive on the wrong. No manuals at the rental counter, so that's one less thing to worry about. But every road is on a 45° climb with a 300° hairpin turn. I was mentally exhausted after the drive from the airport to where we were staying, which was maybe 20 min.
Has there always been so many stories about Brady or am I just noticing them more since he became a Buc? I know more about Tom Brady than I do about a lot of my family members.
