Tonight, for only the second time, I got to drive my late step father’s RSX (non-type S with an automatic). The roadster will be in the shop until Monday and my mom let me borrow the ‘Teg since I have a meeting tomorrow morning. I have to say that car is a hell of a lot more fun than I remember it being. It’s still a little slower than the Rabbit in a straight line (because it lacks torque) but holy hell does that thing corner! I think we’ve changed the air filter since the last time as well. Now I see how my step father was always able to keep up with me so well in the entrance road to their gated community. I’m impressed. Most of the problem is the automatic. Just when you’re getting into the power, it goes to the next gear. So to counteract that, all the way home I found myself flipping it over into “manual” mode and ringing it out. Man, this thing is fun!