We'd just need somebody to buy a big 'ol warehouse where a dozen or so of us can drive around and crash into each other. (My money's on Jana) Of course, you have to be about 7 years old to fit in one of these...but there's gotta be a grown up version of this available to the public (like those grown up pajamas with the feet sewed in)
Who's in?
They do have a grown up version of that. It's called a Chevette. They don't get up to the same speed as the ladybug bumper cars but they bounce right off of SUVs and 14 wheel pick-up trucks.
ReplyDeleteAre you doing lunch today at the sweat box?
sadly not...
ReplyDeletebut I will be eating with my friend Seth, so that's not sad.
Paul and I have been to another place - that's not a sweatbox...and also has a big buffet in addition to the Mongolian BBQ