I lost a good friend that called Topeka home last fall that had a 300 D(the C and D looked like the same car to the untrained eye) that he collected enough trophies to cover a whole wall in hiz basement office, and he spent more time in it at 80+ then he did under that #. He got nailed in hiz GT3000 VR4 banzain' thru' the Ozarks back in the early '90s that he never would tell me how fast he waz going. Just said that they made him come back to go to court and the fine waz $500 plus an unmentioned amount in court costs. Story#2, Ustah be and probably still iz ah water hole 30 milez west of Mena, Arkansas the you could sit on tree stumpz fur bar stoolz 'n drink in Oklahoma and go pee in Arkansas in the hiz and herz and never leave the building. 3 of left that bar one night for the trip back into Mena in hiz 'LIL Red Express and that waz the last time I let him drive hiz own wheelz on that trip 'til we got back to Topeka, and we 3 were all sober before and after when we took that ride. Yeah he waz nutz but I still loved him like ah brother and he iz missed by me and many otherz