He pulls alongside me and I don"t want to believe it. Your Tesla"s running at a speed of 227. What have you done to that car, Damian? I doubt it"s legal.
Another 15 miles. The board"s flashing. He drives ahead of me, but I"m still accelerating, gripping the steering wheel, and I"m forced to hit the break because there"s another freak driving at 220 in the other lane.
No way! I move the steering wheel, slowly release the pedal, and change into three lanes. The lights on the bridge flash. Great! And now I"m going to get a quince. Floor it again, on the other bridge the indicator hand turns red, warning of the prohibition, but that"s it. I"m not going to floor it for you from 220 because the sign allows only 180 in this lane. I pull off again, back on the express, and it"s barely ten miles
