Squealer

On Saturday my Father was visiting with us as well as the rest of the crew I mentioned earlier. Being a good son, I offered him the keys to the new car and stood out of the way. He and my sister drove off.

After they returned, my sister said he squealed the tires pulling out of the neighborhood. I guess she didn't sqeal till they got back.

Is there any doubt that the first 400 miles on the car were probably the hardest. Even my dad couldn't resist seeing what the Hemi had in it.

He claims it was an accident. How can fifty foot tire marks on the pavement be an accident?