Yea, sure. When I’m scooting my 50-year old ass in my FoST to my job as director of information security for a billion-dollar tech company, I’m constantly worried that people will stop and ask me if the pizza is really free after 30 minutes.
Yea, while scooting my 50-year old ass in a FoST every day to my job as the director of information security for a billion-dollar technology company, I’m constantly worried that people will ask me if their pizza is really free after 30 minutes. Jackass.
Admittedly, I am the oldest member of the Atlanta ST Club. My kids are both in their late teens and have their own cars (and pay their own insurance, thank God). I replaced a mildly-tuned Audi A6 2.7T with the ST. I’m a rally car fan, and the exterior mods garner me plenty of looks and an occasional thumbs up from a…