Between the cruise and the show, this was a big weekend for my baby. She's got a handful of nagging little problems I just haven't gotten around to fixing, like the smoking engine, some rattles and squeeks, the ticking speedometer is back etc. Well, as I was driving to the Pony Trails the squeeks and rattles sort of went away. The speedo quit ticking. And what's this, clean invisible air coming out the tail pipes, even when I crack those secondaries! I swear this car has a personality. Two years of trouble free, head-turning service as a daily driver, and now she's fixing herself! She must have known how important this weekend was to me! Of course, just like in the "Blues Brothers" she'll probably collapse in peices on my way home from work today!