The kart racer...
It ended in tears, but it was fun up until that point. #2 son was invited to a go-cart racing party. He drove so carefully and made sure to wave at me each time he drove past. 
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It ended in tears, but it was fun up until that point. #2 son was invited to a go-cart racing party. He drove so carefully and made sure to wave at me each time he drove past. 