Holy cow. Reservationists, you are in for a treat. I was somewhat obsessed about this car before driving it. Now, I am excited to run errands at the drop of a hat for the wifey.
It's like flying a fighter jet among a bunch of biplanes.
And I wasn't told to say that. No NDA.
After taking delivery of his Model 3 this week, my good friend of 7 years has not spoken to me. I have texted him multiple times with no response. Finally, after multiple attempts to contact him, he responded today: "sorry driving." He didn't even take the time to use punctuation. I have...