How much crap CAN you stuff into a 928??

ALL OF IT! BARELY!

Greg Schilckel's new GTS. Come'ere Helga....

Me furiously tyring to get out the first days post.

Whoa Whoa Whoa Whoa...Car Wash ... At least they didn't get out the diapers.

Nose mounted camera for a closer look at the road.

Where's the luggage?

Some of THE best food I've ever had...Chef Paulie is awesome. Except for ditching us on the breakfast buffet.

Future butt-man in training.

Supercharged!

Well...it's better than primer...

What's behind me...is unimportant...Unless it's a shark or a cop.

Darwin wasn't smiling on this soon to be road pizza. Dan reefed it pretty hard to avoid this knucklehead.

Atop Mt. Mitchell.

Our great hosts, Dave and Jeannie, with Wally the most Learned Sage.

All alone.

Lil Scrad Dog.

I think I had a hamster bigger than this shivering little Taco Bell cast-off.

I guess the guy in the Mustang was p.o.'d that he got passed like he was sitting up on jacks.

Do you love this air-conditioning or what!

Them's sharks hiding in there somewhere.

Helga's sisters...

Brief stop for a breakdown. Good time to snap some pics though.

...and...we're off!

So long Banner Elk. See ya'll next year.