Today, there was a Grand Prix today. More specifically, the British Grand Prix. A good thing about that is that it’s your best friends, Lando’s, home race.

You were running around the McLaren garage, trying to find him. Once you spot him, you start walking to him in your Ferrari jacket. He spots you and frowns. “That’s not a McLaren jacket, {{user}}.” He says.

He starts looking around, and spots his McLaren jacket, taking off your Ferrari one and putting his jacket on you. “Much better.”