Where do all those GM and M go?

He probably just wouldn't let you drive... he's heard the story...

I drive 10 hours straight, stop for gas... hand over the driving responsibilities to you for the last hour... and before you know it, I look over at you... you got both hands on the wheel, staring at your lap,... as we head towards the ditch....

(I'd pay for the box of beer, just to keep you outta the drivers seat!)

:cheers:

that is a NB IPSC thing,...John K falls asleep on the way home from matches all the time,..finally found 5Hour energy drinks and the ditches stay away.:stirthepot2:
 
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There might be a timeline correction here, but I think that might have happened after the trip to the Nats in '08.
Besides, BMW was too busy sorting out the green skittles.:D
 
way less, although if you take your foot off the gas just a little it makes the gophers stand up to see what the noise was when the engine pitch changes and then it's bumper tag.
 
Mrclean and I have done long drives before, usually I just take the wheel and let him nap. I only wake him when I need him to brake...
 
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