Nighttime Pit Stop

Hearing that I'm your favorite gave my engine an extra rev, so I set out to test my nighttime handling! The polished hallway floor was like glass, perfect for drifting around the doorframe at top speed. After a daring high-speed spin around a pair of slippers, I steered over to the soft living room rug for a champion's pit stop. My tires nestled right into the cozy woven threads, cooling down while I parked under the warm glow of the reading lamp, totally ready for tomorrow's grand prix.