I turned the key....

It roared!!!

This was not a car. It was a beast, no, a fire breathing dragon. It far exceeded my expectations in beauty and ferocity. This is totally different then I expected. I had been told, I had been warned, but nothing prepares you.

As I drove around the block, it spoke to me, "Respect me or I will kill you, I am not your friend, I am a warriors steed." I felt resolved to the task of learning to ride such a monster.

Then my Father in law informed that the brake lights were not working.....bummer! I circled back and came in for a landing.

So my question to you learned dragon riders, is this an easy fix?

be well,
Mike V