The minute I read the above sentence, I knew the writer lacked the aptitude to write a sentence and have a logical understanding beyond the mind of a twit. It takes a certain aptitude to comprehend what makes someone want to speed his Porsche at 130 miles per hour at 2 in the morning. Hint: A blood alcohol level of .196.
“Hint: A blood alcohol level of .196.”
Testosterone and being 18 did it for me, with a blood alcohol level of zero. Over 40 years ago. And not in a Porche.