I’m in the middle of my third and final trip to the 2011 World Series of Poker. This time I rented a car because I have some off-strip visiting to do. At the airport, I got in my little red rental car and started driving. Zing! This little guy had some zip!
I am what my wife calls, “Not a car guy.” But for some reason I was curious as to what kind of car I was driving, so I looked at the steering wheel to find out. I learned that I was driving a Ford Airbag.