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Dad taught me how to drive the Rolls Royce Silver Dawn yesterday. The handling is a bit tricky, the brakes have about a one second delay, and it feels like a shiny tank to drive, but God damn if it doesn't purr like a kitten and God damn if it isn't fun to see the looks on everybody's faces as we drive by.

Father-son bonding day. Who knows, maybe one of these days I can give somebody a ride, if they'd like.