Later on today: Kim attempts to come to grips with The Beast, we buy some groceries, and Kim graciously pulls over to give me five minutes to document an excellent ’56 Chevy parked down the street.
And even later: While we exercise the Blue Rascal, Ivi executes a capture of a never-before-seen-in-the-neighborhood BMW Z4 from her shotgun position as I drive. Dutiful daughter, humoring the old guy.
