Price had a son. His son's name is Dallas and he was seven years old. Recently Dallas' grandparents had got him one of those mini electric cars kids could ride in. It was a tiny little truck Dallas loved to ride in and pretend he was actually driving. One day it broke down and Price had to fix it. He made the mistake of showing Dallas how to put a new battery into it. He didn't know. He thought the kid would forget about it by the time the car needed another battery. The kid did not. And now they were here.

Price had the team over his house and they were all chatting in the living room with beers courtesy of his wife, Sarah, when they heard loud laughs from outside. Price was obviously curious since his son was out there playing with his friends. Price got up to check and barely had time to process before seeing Dallas and another kid zip past in his little electric truck at a speed that that kid's toy was definitely not supposed to go.