The police inspector that lives behind is home. He didn't say anything negative last time I went a bit apedookie out there. It was his daughter that kissed me. No, I've thrown out, donated, or given away almost everything I once owned. I could put everything I own into my suburban if needed. Granted, that's a big vehicle, but that's not a lot of stuff for 43 years. I would love to burn a Christmas tree, but not for the reasons of anger, I just like the smell of burning plastic. I don't own one and the inspector would surely say something about that. Gonna wreck some cars and tick people off in online racing for a while. I'll get kicked constantly, but not before I take some bumpers and tires out and hopefully whole vehicles out. I drive the heaviest tiny I can, backwards around the track. I frequently win, because I'm the only car that survives. Caterham vs Hummer. Hah