I’ve Driven In Boston…
Boston, Massachusetts, that is. I’ve seen a cabbie do a U-turn on Mass Ave., across four lanes of traffic, from a standing stop at the curb. During rush hour. If this guy was driving in Boston instead of Tbilisi, he’d have a guy riding six inches from his bumper, laying on the horn with one hand while eating a crueller with the other, steering with his knees, and yelling SLOWPOKE out the window at him.
1:12 RC Cars Are At Least 8.3 Percent As Interesting As Real Racing
There’s precious little left in this world that doesn’t merit sponsorships and television coverage at this point. I expect the next Olympics will include competitive bowel movements. I wonder if they can devise a urine test for Taco Bell food. Can’t have people gaining an unfair advantage.