900 Miles and no major foulups apart from stalling the thing on the owners driveway. There's a laundry list of items to deal with (which you can read below) but none that are going to prevent me from using the car. Awesome to the max.
An abyss. A darkness of mechanical inepitude and a troubled small engine rush towards us at near deafening speed. Silver, stainless wings flare out, and slowly, so slowly, we pull away from the gaping maw into the brilliantly colored vehicle sky.