I sat in the passenger seat as we swept around a corner.
My friend, Pat, was driving. I was 20 years old. Pat was 31.
But he was more like a giant kid with a grown-up’s income, credit cards and a taste for fast cars.
He drove a black Porsche Carrera.
His friend, George, followed us in his 3-Series BMW. As we hit a more open road, Pat floored the Porsche. I didn’t think George could keep up.
But within seconds, George flew past. I later learned that he had rigged his car to use nitrous oxide.
You’ve probably never altered your car to boost its performance.
But I’m guessing you wouldn’t mind boosting your future retirement income.
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