I was cruising around in my FFR a couple of nights ago and I noticed a car following me. I was in route to my son's appartment. As I pulled into the appartment parking lot, this car pulled up behind me. A good looking gal (mid 20s) got out of her car and walked over to me. She informed me that my right rear break light was out, and that she had an excuse to follow me to get an up close and personal look at my FFR. After a few minutes of conversation she pulled away, and I sat in my FFR wishing I was 21 years old again.
