JackAJBurton

Like I told my last wife, I says, Honey, I never drive faster than I can see. Besides that, it's all in the reflexes.
Just listen to the ol' Porkchop Express and take his advice on a dark and stormy night, alright! When some wild-eyed, eight-foot-tall maniac grabs your neck, taps the back of your favorite head up against the barroom wall, looks you crooked in the eye, and asks you if you paid your dues; you just stare that big sucker right back in the eye, and you remember what ol' Jack Burton always says at a time like that: Have you paid your dues, Jack? Yes, sir, the check is in the mail.