Michael,
Very nice. I don't know about having "castor oil" and "the snarl of a
big
bore exhaust" in the same sentence though, may bring up unexpected memories
;~)
Have fun tomorrow,
Greg
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"Pulling onto the main road I accelerated hard to run and hide from the
Aston-Martin DB-5 left far behind from our dice through the twisties. I
smoothly
upshifted into top gear, my silk ascot tugging gently at my neck, my lithe
young companion's blond hair trailing in the slipstream. The slight smell
of
castor oil, the snarl of the big-bore exhaust exiting just below my left
ear, the
chirping protest of the tires telling me that I had pushed them to their
limits as I entered the sweeping right-hander at red-line: This is the
essence of
Healeying!"
Need more?
Best--Michael
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