I learn that my sister, who is not into cars at ALL, got tickets for her and her husband, who is equally not into cars at ALL, to USGP this past weekend...
Like... seriously. COME ON!!!
I once gushed about a 2015 Mustang we walked by in a parking lot (when they were still new and shiny) and she asked me why I cared and then shrugged her shoulders when I told her what the car was. She also looked at me funny when she learned I change my own oil.
And she goes to COTA before I get a chance to? Totally not fair. :(
Ok, ok... I’m done whining. But maybe this means I’ll be able to talk cars with her more in the future? One can only hope. ^_^