OK, I'm a young-hearted 45. Please don't call me an Old Fart yet; I don't feel like one. I use the 400 occasionally, but I usually exit at Major Mack or Rutherford.
I thought that was you, timeless. I promise I didn't see the bumper damage inflicted by some idiot if you promise you didn't see my 3-foot-long crease on the passenger side rear quarter panel/rear door inflicted by some fool (me) trying to quickly cut around a parked Jeep to nail a parking spot.
