Supercharger is pure fun
Up early on Saturday and drove my wife to dance class. Pulled up next to a yuppie in a BMsomthing 6 series convertible. Dusted him off the line-- wheels burning... he guns it and before I realize, we are in a full bore urban drag race. My wife is yelling at me to stop so I do. He cuts in front of me and I am grinning ear to ear with my eyes fixed on his rear view mirror. He nervously glances in the mirror as I gun him down.
Beats watching cartoons.