Thinking about cars is how it got started. The little 18 year old girl next door was showing off her new 2005 Mustang (thanks mom & dad) when she asked me "..so why don't you have a Corvette anymore Mr. White? I always thought you had the coolest cars of anybody!!" --squeaky cheerleader voice--

I've know this kid since she was five and have had at least three different 'Vettes and other fun toys while she was growing up next door and riding around in her parent's mini-vans.

Now I've got little ones of my own and lots more room in the garage.

Got me to wondering if I am growing up or just growing old?

Best,
Mike