It was late last night after some fun hanging out and shooting pool. We were going by a huge empty parking lot when I offered to teach him how to drive the FoST. He basically said it has been a good night so might as well keep it going.
Stalled a few times but eventually he tooled around in second. Told him to floor it and my goodness if I could only have taken a picture of his smile.
Three runs all out later, swapped back to the drivers seat, traction off, long sweeping turn where the back kicked a bit. He was so happy.
I'm a good brother. It was a good night.