But one night we were sitting in the attic, it was so hot you couldn't sleep, so I said, 'Come on, King, let's go for a drive.' I had an old car I'd stripped and souped and painted silver-the Silver Ghost, I called it.
Baina gau batez atikoan eserita geundean, loa galarazteko adinako beroa egiten baitzuen, eta hala esan nioan: "-Tira, King.