Felt a bit low today so sank a few beers and sat in KIT for a while.
I don't know what it is but that car just seems to understand everything I say.
I remember the good times, the mullet, leather jacket and the fans. It's like the world has forgotten me.
i am that down I might even ring Pammy and see if we can get Baywatch resurected.
Anyhoo, I am too drunk to write anymore