Okay being a car guy you should relate to this even if you're not a father. This weekend the family went to an annual car show that we try to hit every year. I've been bringing my twin sons, now 18, to the same car show since I was able to pull them both around in a small wagon shoved in the trunk of my 84. I was barely able to shut the trunk. Once I got the 83 we would bring both cars, My wife in the 84 and me in the 83, to the show and we each took a boy and would end up racing to see who got home first. Well this year they met us up there but on the way home I sat back and watched them race my wife home with my GTP. It put a smile on my face watching them tear pass me down the highway after she egged them to try and beat her. Belive it or not shes got the lead foot not me. Now I know safety and all, and don't fool around behind the wheel and Blah blah blah. I did jokingly crack them on the back of the head but the my smile hurt more.........Is that wrong?
