Please don't explode the lambs!!!!
Condolences
@Mowgli .
Nothing shiny to see here except I do have a charger with a dash that seems more complicated than the one in my mom's BMW sports car. I wouldn't mind that car except it costs like 500 dollars if you pop a tire (I do that all the time, anyway) the maintenance would be exorbitant, and it needs a new clutch and gear ratios done (probably MORE) because my mom has had it so long, she's like, beaten it down to like Yugo status. Also, it takes that "high octane" gasoline, and well that seems pointless to me unless you are actually like, at altitude.
It was fun to drive to Chicago one time (very curvy highways) while she was asleep. I got it up to about 145, felt like about 90. My mom wanted to know how we got that far (I was young, the car was young) but I did not disclose it. That was pretty fun but now?
Well, my mom can't beat up my charger, so there's that.
Anna