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Perfect Porsche Bookends; A 996 Turbo and a 986 Boxster
I recently picked up a 1999 base model Boxster. When looking for a new car, most people look for the most horsepower, most options, and the most money they can afford. I wanted the opposite. Let me explain.
Dogs Don't Have Snooze Buttons
Dogs Don't Have Snooze Buttons
Bentley, my runt-rescue, normally wakes me up around 6:00 AM. Today it was 5:00. Ugh.
An Errand Run Adventure in a 996
"Honey. We are out of milk again." came the voice from the kitchen. "I'm on it", I hollered back while reaching for my keys.
Seconds later the ga...
Ghost in the Graveyard
Lost. I like to drive into the countryside and get lost. Maybe it is the challenge of finding my way home, or the adventure of finding some...
Chasing Clouds from Kansas to Pikes Peak
John Denver sings of golden windy Kansas wheat fields and long blue summer skies. I like to think I might be crossing paths with where he penned ...
Ghost Riders in the Sky
My kids name my cars. Red Racer was our 944 Turbo. Blue Bullet was a 996 with aerokit. My white 996 was in route and the kids were struggling ...
Driving, Dogs, and Donuts in a 996
“Bad dog. That’s a very bad dog.” Those were the first words out of my mouth last Sunday morning. An hour later I was giving him belly rubs and t...
Memory Drive in Pop's Boxster
Memorial Day has come and gone. That means summer is officially upon us. Cookouts, pool parties, vacations and drives are all high on my to-do ...
Finding A Memory In a New 996 Porsche
Sometimes when you look back you can actually look forward. I was the new owner of a beautiful metallic ocean blue 996 with a factory aerokit,...
I Played Hooky in a 996
What the Kansas countryside has lost in curvy, twisty roads, it has been given in open spaces where you can see into the next county.
Santa's 996 Sleigh
And what to my wondering eye should appear? A 996 Turbo all a twinkle with good cheer. Santa said, at speed, the lights were good up to, well, ...
Lightning Strike
The cold grey clouds moved in, chilling my skin. The wind was picking up. A Kansas storm front had arrived. The sun was now blotted out, c...
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