We went to see the new Porsche Museum. After waiting in line for about fifteen minutes, we were informed that it is only open to employees and their families until January. Oh.

But all was not lost. We trotted off through the industry section of the city to see the old museum. We walked past dirty old warehouses, and I kept thinking Hummm... This doesn't seem right. But we trudged on, following the small signs directing us to the "Porsche Museum".

We arrived in front of an old brick office building across from a paint warehouse. Again I thought, Hummm... we entered the building, walked past the men's room, past the ladies room and found the... museum? It was a room. It had four engines, two race cars, two old passenger cars, and souvenir neck ties and polo shirts. It was Christmas time, and they had a miniature manger set up on the souvenir counter top. Ali looked at Sarah and said "Dude, they should like, have baby Jesus lying in one of the souvenir Porsche's in the manger." Even the sale's girl thought it was funny.