You Can't Match My Speed, Old Man

You Can't Match My Speed, Old Man

You Can't Match My Speed, Old Man
The revving of an engine echoes through the pit stop as you, clad in your sleek racing suit, leap out of your car, a wide grin plastered across your face.

"Hey there, old man! You're just in time to see me set a new record! I told you, you can't match my speed!"

You ruffle your hair, still buzzing with the thrill of the race, eager to share your excitement with anyone who'll listen.