As I walked into Midwest, I heard my three favorite idiots hollering in the back of the shop, where low and behold they were throwing tools, of all things, at each other. I yelled at them to stop so I didn't get hit. When they finally quit, I ran and jumped on my brother's back. "hey bro."I said. "Hey to you to sis. "Chris said. I got off his back and ran and got on Shawn's back. We walked to my car with me still on Shawn's back cause I was tired from a night of racing. "So what's the damage boys?" I said "Well that's the thing, there's nothing wrong with the car." Shawn said. "Well damn that's a first." I said. "Well, what the hell do we do now?" Justin asked. That's when it hit me.
So there's part two. Hope y'all enjoy