Superdude wakes up after a good night sleep. Yes, even superheroes need a good rest sometimes. But not now; he feels fit as a………… just awoken superhero. “There’s work to do today!” he says to himself as he gets out of bed and walks towards his selfbuilt garage. “What supervehicle shall I be using today?” he ponders while entering the dusty garage. He coughs. His eyes catch the red-brown magic carpet hanging over the washing line. “Nah,” he says, “My mum still didn’t take that one to the cleaners. I might get dirty.”. He checks out the Superdude Hot Rod Mobile with genuine V8 engine and gleaming hubcaps. “Nah, I drove that one yesterday and besides… the suspension needs to be checked.”. He looks at the trashed speederbike parts lying in the corner and groans. So Superdude takes his Medieval broomstick and flies off. After all…… superheroes can drive and fly anything, can’t they?