Saw a car show at the HB pier on Saturday after destroying the pooches at dog beach.

Back in Jr. High and High School, this was my best friend's favorite car. He's a PE teacher in Tucson now, with four very hungry boys at his ankles, so this kind of vehicle is increasingly out of hi reach. However, I promise him this. If ever I make a ridiculous amount of money (unlikely but not impossible), all he's gotta do is pick the color. I'll drive it right to his door.

A kit. Not the original. Even if I have a ridiculous amount of money, a million dollar Shelby isn't likely to survive those four boys once they get to high school.

Still, the man works harder than anyone. And if his kids are anything like he was, he's going to deserve it more than anyone.

The gas, however, will be on him.