I’ve lost track of how many Mexican restaurant parking lots 57 has sat in, but the it’s n+1 now. Met up with Scott for dinner tonight. Instead of the usual Players Retreat, we hit Torero’s on Atlantic. Weather seemed reasonable for August, so I jumped in the Integra.
Dinner was great. Car ran fine for the 15-20 minutes each way.
The sky fell out on the way home though. Could feel the water bashing the floor boards under my feet in places. Car tracked straight and true all the way home.
Nice to get a decision validated inside of a week.