"I'm going 25...atleast"
-Paul
One day I was taking Andrew L. back to his new house. Well it was one of those nice sunny days when everyone is in a good mood and you soon find yourself listening to good music and driving with the windows down at a fast pace. Well I pulled into his neighborhood and my tires squealed around the curve. As I flew down the front street to his neighborhood we both read a sign "Speed limit 25" In unison we both looked at the speedometer and read "50" I look at Andrew and smiled "I'm going 25...atleast"