The Need for Speed

Last night I had a chance to see the new Fast and the Furious movie. Despite my irritation at paying so much for B grade acting, the movie has an upside - cars. I think that most people who know me would be surprised to know how much I love muscle cars. I don't like to study their stats or know what's under the hood. I just want to drive it - as fast as I can. If I had a secret wish I would go race cars. I asume I get this from my mom who has never driven the speed limit anywhere, but I digress. My uncle rebuilds cars as a hobby, and I am never interested until the car is finished. My younger brother is a complete gearhead, and the one I go to for my car repairs. But it's not just cars. I love jet skis and snowmobiles, crotch rockets and dirtbikes. It's all a blast. I blew an engine on a key ski a few years ago. But if they are built to go fast, shouldn't you see how fast they can go?