Mel and her girls came with me to the American Car Show at Sorell to check out Randalls car. It was the most desirable car there so there were a few people looking at it until he offered to open the bonnet. Instantly the numbers doubled. "I'll start it up" he said with an evil grin on his dial. I'd seen the huge mufflers that were meant to be attatched to the car sitting on his garage floor the day before so I knew what was about to happen. All hell broke loose, the dust flew and rev head nutters actually sprinted over to check it out. To me it sounded terrible, but the other hundred or so cranks that ran to look thought otherwise. Mel wasn't impressed, but Randal was smiling.
