My first car. A corvette. 1966 corvette. It will take you to heaven, California, up north, MN, to different places I wanted to go. Named the car "the Beast, Joy, Gary, Thunder Board". The care makes me feel poor, I'll get home fast. It might rain. Wear something for the roof. Get a canvas for the top. It smells like new car. I wouldn't let anyone use it. A lot of times they don't know what they're doing. Some people can drive it if they haven't had any tickets. I would have a driver. They live in San Fransisco or Europe, where it's hot out. They have airconditioning. Wasn't this a C30? They are going to get hot dogs. Florida, here we come!