Hot Rods!

All boys like hot rods and some never stop liking them. So when the oldest boy turned sixteen, we started out with a '78 Camaro, 350. It was a nice car and one evening he was on his way home and a car came racing up on his bumper, then backed off. It did it again and again. He didn't recognize the car, and when it turned on our road behind him and did the same thing and flashed his lights. He decided not to turn in our driveway but to take this fellow for a little spin, literally. Our road ended into another road, but there was a fire road straight across from the stop sign with a huge drop off. With much experience my son made a sliding, smoking u turn and started back toward the house. The other car, which turned out to be one of his best friends, slide and skidded to make the same u turn. Not quite as smooth but both boys made it back to the house with cars in tack. His friend said he was still shaking that it scared him bad..