When we were in Texas, the McHusband got to see AND drive his uncle's Viper.
It's just a shame that he didn't enjoy driving that car...
There's not much room in a Viper for what belongs in it (you know, stuff like seats) let alone for tall people as the McFather-in-Law can attest to. The seat doesn't go back any further, and his knees are basically in the glove compartment. By the way, "glove compartment" is accurate in this car's case - it's only big enough for a pair of gloves.
And for those of you who are more interested in the car than the people, here's one of the McHusband's glamour shots of the car.
For those of you who aren't into cars, the subject line refers to the McHusband's Cobra (see the earlier post about the Blue Racecar) and the Viper. For the record, he says his Cobra could beat the Viper, but a Viper will always have a soft spot in his heart even if it never has a parking spot in our garage.
Saturday, September 27, 2008
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