A few weeks later, a red Silverado pulled into the parking lot of a High School. Since there were so many cars already, it was forced to park far away from the entrance.
"Dude, I know that you don't have a car. But did you have to drag me 3 hours away to Dallas?" The familiar whine of Steve broke the silence.
Ken picked his ear, as if uninterested in the complaints. "You might want to check your engine before we leave today, I can hear a high pitched and annoying whine."
Steve blinked a few times before letting out a sigh. "I still don't know why we needed to attend this showcase. There would have been one closer to home in a couple of months."
Ken shrugged, "I've got nothing better to do this weekend. Plus, we just finished our training plan. I want to see how much you and I have improved."