Well I thought I had left some papers at work. So I decided to make the drive in to pick them up, 62 miles round trip. Turned out I hadn't, they might be with a co-worker. All was not lost however because, you guest it, I drove the G.T.500 and took my son with me. Gorgeous spring day, temps in the upper 50s with plenty of sun, beautiful stereo sound from the exhaust and the tapping of the lifters. Gotta love the sound of a 427 when rowing through the gears. What more could somebody want? Just doesn't get much better than this...