"Some neighbors say it's way too loud," Mr. Rubb contends. "That's only in the morning: you're supposed to be up cooking breakfast! It's like an alarm clock. Whoo-hoo!"
Bubb Rubb and his little sis were proud to show theirs off. In a demonstration on one Oakland side street, they spun their sporty, modified car out of control as they jammed the gas, careening across double-yellow lines and nearly missing a row of parked cars. (not to mention blasting through a stop sign)