Was riding around in the truck today just for a Sunday drive. No place to go but really just wanting to put some miles between me and the city. Boy, does it feel good to burn up a tank of gas barreling through county roads at 4 am at 120 plus. Nothing seems to be as exciting as hitting the highbeams on a stop sign and running it. Well, with the kid asleep in the back seat I didn’t have much time before sunrise to get these kicks in. Then on to my part time job at KFC so I could get my employee discount and have eats for the Sunday game. Ain’t life in these hear United States grand?