[BJungNan]

Well, if we are going to start putting up pictures of nice cars...

[Professional]

In 1985, I was driving a 1978 Chrysler New Yorker, in of all places, Sweden. That car in Sweden, was like the Nimitz next to a Swedish world full of Boston Whalers. I called it the driving chandelier. It was white with red leather interior, absolutely top of the line everything on it. That was one BAD MF'r.

So, I'm driving it home after work, Rolling Stones "One Hit To The Body" BLASTING as loud as it could get driving a wee bit too fast thru downtown. Suddenly, I notice the light has turned red. I STAND on the brakes and the mammoth Michelins are screaching and screaming STOP!!!! There I sit, in the middle of the intersection, smoke all around this beast, Mick Jagger blaring away, and my face redder than the leather interior.

There. My favorite "car" story.