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Okay, so you can activate the disclaimer ray from the get-go, okay?
This is life accordin' ta how I like ta live it n' I like to have as much'uv'an edge'z I can get.
I enjoy drivin' Stewie very, very much n' I enjoy drivin' it very, very hard most'a the time. Ta drive it like you would some other car . . whut'z'att leave ya doon? Profilin'? 'Ain't fer me.
Anyway, in the wintertime I don't like bein' hamstrung by the lack'a traction that ridin' in cold weather n' snow on the stock hoops'll do.
I certainly don't push as hard as I do when the weather'z warm n' dry, but it beats hell oud'a goin' Stewieless for the duration, y'know?
D1, if you're enjoyin' yourself, n' ya ain't riskin' anything . . more power to'ya.
But if asked, n' I figure HH'z little excursion begs some kind'a response, I'd have to recommend that anybody who chooses to stay Stewified durin' the colder weather only do so with hoops appropriate to the conditions.
Jus' 'cause you walked into the lion'z cage to retrieve yer cellphone once don't mean that that'z the way'da go, y'know?
HH, if you're plannin' on usin' yer new ride in'a winter, put winter tires on the stock rims.
When things warm up, treat yourself to a new set'a wheels (appropriately sized for the Stewie stagger) n' mount your stickies on 'em for the nice weather.
'Best I can tell ya HH.
Java
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In life-long pursuit of that most mythic of beasts: the ever-elusive perfect corner. Well . . . that, r' at least a whole lodda clear spin-out room.
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