Oh no, please don’t let anyone off the street see my plate number...

Yes, meters are long.

Awesome stuff Stef!

Basketballs. Like.

Co-driver could barely contain adrenaline fueled laughter after the jump. They are definitely having fun!

That man is a bad-ass.

Park two miles away. Hike it. Earn dessert!

Dabs of oppo are what made him the Indy 500 winner this year. Oppo while keeping it floored of course.

“Hey you in front, I will eat your for breakfast, because you can’t drive to save your life. Prepared to be passed going into a corner.”

Those should be yellow. Like so:

No, you said it.

0:13 Montoya hits grass, dab of oppo. Stays in it.

“You guys are not even trying to be cool.”

Doug, you magnificent bastard: I too want a job where I can write-off cookies on my taxes. Lots and lots of cookies.

Doug, you magnificent bastard: I too want a job where I can write-off cookies on my taxes. Lots and lots of cookies...

My thoughts exactly. Godzilla man...

The horror. The horror.

Yes, she was brilliant! Also, she was never actually looking at the road. Mostly the sky.

Looks like it did lose some downforce. Still, wow.

Where are all of the clueless texting drivers? It looks like most were very aware of their surroundings in this clip. Impressive.