Funny this article should be re-posted today.
It's raining outside. A lot.
Bossmen 1 & 2 asked me to go for lunch to Yorkdale. Who am I to say no to free food? "Who's driving?" "I have my Jeep" "I have the fricken Tesla". I replied, "I don't want to talk about it." I have the RX (while the Corolla loses its winter boots in favour of its sneakers), but two child seats in the back for the kids I don't have.
"Ok, Noah's car is out. I don't feel like hopping up into your Jeep, so we'll take the fricken Tesla."
"Bossman, why do you call it a "fricken" Tesla?"
"Because, Noah, it's a FRICKEN Tesla!"
Clearly the love has not waned over the months of ownership.
"I don't feel like driving. Go for it."
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WANT WANT WANT!!!
So we get to Yorkdale and lo and behold, ain't no parking spaces underground.
...but wait, we're in a fricken Tesla, so there are fricken reserved spots for the fricken Teslas! INCREDIBLE! There are perks to ownership.
We were sitting at 57% battery and he didn't feel like plugging it in. No need. Plenty of juice. So we walked in, ate, walked back, and the Allen Road was flooded. No hydroplaning for the fricken Tesla, even with the winter tires.
Anyway, this story doesn't really have any interest other than I got to drive the fricken Tesla and we had parking where other cars did not. Nice lunch. Now back to the grind. Then to NY State.