Stan the Cowboy lets James take his 69 jet black Dodge Charger, complete with push bar, custom wheels and red fuzzy dice out for a little spin. It doesn’t even need gas. It runs on hate, vengeance and death. If the devil were to have a car, this would be it.
Sadly, this one really never clicked for me. The beginning of the story there was too much N word going on and that distracted me, as well as, the dialog throughout seemed off. The description sounded right up my alley, however, the story never got me completely engaged. The ending did redeem it a little bit, but not enough to make it much more than just ok. Bummer.