Billy Corben

Did she like the white car?

You know, I don't know the origin.

A friend of hers, a friend of ours, helped her pick it up and actually drove it into the driveway.

And I don't know how it went or whether they had a choice of other colors and settled on a white car.

But never would I pick a white car up.

Of my own volition.

Oh, my wife has not been in any of my Corvettes.

She hates the car.

She thinks it's too low to the ground.

She says it's like getting in an adult go-kart.

I literally can't get her to drive in my car.

Never have.

But the white car, am I alone in this?

I just don't like a white car.

You know, it's better than the brown car.

Sweaters on, face off, now the time is here.

Face off as you're changing on the fly.

Hip checks, hip tricks are going to make them cheer.

But the bombs turn to chirping, riding high Now it's time for action, tonight's gonna burn this barn right up Slapshot blew out the lamp so nice

I do think it's a little bit of an exaggeration to say they're still the favorite in general.