So at one time when I was younger I was a huge car/bike nut. I still am to a degree but living downtown I'm not as car-centric as I used to be. But there is still something about the first couple really nice weekends of the spring, you haven't seen anything but salt covered cars for the last 8 months and then there it is, sitting in a parking lot, the first really crazy car of spring. More times than not, it’s not really your cup of tea but you can still appreciate it.
