Hey everyone,
I'm the "wuss" without "balls" who needs a "testosterone injection." Thanks for reading!
I honestly loved the car. It was the most memorable and fun road trip I've done. But it was far from the cushiest, which is something that I think you'd all agree with. 10 hours in one day in a Cat is a big ask, especially with weather that swung from over 100 degrees to about 50 as we drove from LA to Monterey. I never said I was expecting a coddled, relaxing experience; I knew what to expect since my dad used to own a Cat and I've always loved them. I knew this would be interesting with moments that were amazing and other moments that weren't as ideal. I'd find it hard to believe anyone would have been comfortable after spending that long in one!
Anywho, as many have suggested, I'm going to go start a search for my balls. Once I find them I'll do the trip again and walk away relaxed and refreshed, with an article full of cliches about how pure and unadulterated the experience was.
Have a great day,
Travis
