I love driving in the rain. I also love driving at night.
Additionally, i find the old adage that it’s more fun to drive a slow car fast than a fast car slow to be true.
We used to have a Honda Fit. It was slow. No power to speak of… but the handling was razor sharp, the brakes were amazing and was ridiculously fun to flog.
On a chilly Missouri evening with my wife in the passenger seat, my son and (now ex) daughter-in-law in the back, I hit a decreasing radius freeway exit and pinned the throttle to the floor, squishing my DIL up against my son with G-forces until DIL cried “uncle” by saying “DAD! Pregnant lady back here!”
I love driving in the rain. I also love driving at night.
Additionally, i find the old adage that it’s more fun to drive a slow car fast than a fast car slow to be true.
We used to have a Honda Fit. It was slow. No power to speak of… but the handling was razor sharp, the brakes were amazing and was ridiculously fun to flog.
On a chilly Missouri evening with my wife in the passenger seat, my son and (now ex) daughter-in-law in the back, I hit a decreasing radius freeway exit and pinned the throttle to the floor, squishing my DIL up against my son with G-forces until DIL cried “uncle” by saying “DAD! Pregnant lady back here!”
What a ridiculously fun car to drive.