non sequitur
My shoes are smelly because my slippers are broken.
posted by Daryl @ 1:24 PM
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The Limit Of Adhesion
Approaching the corner with excess speed, heel toe down a gear and let the engine braking pull the nose down. Turn in and when the front rubber bites, yank the handbrake and counter. Sometimes the drift is spectacular. Sometimes, the ditch wins.
Wednesday, December 15, 2004
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