Took a minute to get updated registration stickers on a few of the cars. The plates make me irrationally happy.

The Fire & Ice plates finally showed up. I wasn’t sure they’d get approved with the political double meaning. It wasn’t intentional… but it’s absolutely a meaning I stand behind.

And with Thanksgiving here, I’m feeling grateful — not just for the cars (those are just machines), but for the people around them. Grateful for the friends who make this whole weird hobby worth it, and especially for my immigrant friends and the folks from all over the world who make my life louder, brighter, and infinitely better.

The community is the real thing.