I scored the plate of my dreams.

It wasn’t long before they were bolted on the car, and I was just itching to put some miles on them.

It had been a rough week, hell - it’s been a rough couple of months. I started the car and just drove.

It was one of those perfect, sunny evenings, cruising down by the beach. As always, there was a parade of sweet metal up and down the boulevard. I liked to think I was contributing to the beauty on show.

It’s a stunning way to clear your mind, this I can vouch for. I can’t wait to do it again.

I’m not saying I bought the car for the badges alone, buuuuut...