At the gas station in West Laramie, a car load of college kids wanted to take rolls of pictures of the car. They appreciated seeing the engine.

All along the highway to the mountains, people-- coming in the other direction-- were all pointing and looking.

After dinner (thanks mom) we went up to the top of the Snowy Range. I wanted to see if there was any performance problems at 10,000 feet. We shot up the old highway and it was a 40-60mph dream. When people were nice enough to get out of the way, I beeped a thank you at them, after I passed. Everybody seems to get out the of the way of this car. It's amazing!

After the cruise to the top, we went back down the new road to Centennial and I bought desert.